Traitors

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For V <3

You can consider them like Roses ,
Beautiful to the eyes ,
To the hands they're nothing but poses .

Beautiful to see ,
Only from far away ,
The closer you get the more you see ,
Why people strayed away .

So inviting,
Yet never having sent out the invitation,

You may cut off its stems,
But no matter how hard you try ,
They'll always make a stand ,
As if it was a plead to cry ,
Thinking you could never hold your Stance.

Stop cutting the stems ,
Aim for the roots ,
Reach between the hems ,
And step on them with your boots .

2 July 23





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