Empty promises to loving hearts, injects its poison to those tender parts.
You shed your skin, so worn and withered, to seek shelter in peace you slithered.
Now you are covered from the rain, you leave your victims flooded with pain.
You leave this land that was once your feed, for another sanctuary to settle your need.
A dagger now you must face, to many you are a disgrace. Leave behind your skin of new, so we know that it won't help you.
A light of comfort that kills the pain, to know we will never meet again!!
~By MICHAELA
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