FALSE MESSENGER





You came to us with all this strife
Complaining about your broken-down life
Bringing along the destroyer himself
Cloaked in these rags
Veiled in the night
Stalking our paths
It was you who sold us out

Shadowed deceit danced enchantingly
Shedding your woes only to disease
Casting lies to bait innocence
Do you have your catch?
~





DBrown Fisher
© Feb 1999

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