Deceitful

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Not only did you not understand that the venom

 which fell from your lips was damaging

It had seemed as though the window from which you viewed from

was stained


Your hypocrisy grew not like a flower, but like a venomous snake

it slithered to anyone it could reach, infectious and deadly 

Those who's skies were clear as blue, had been stained by you


And yet, you still chose to pretend and play the victim

An invasive species is what you would be

A threat to the natural course of humanity

That which takes the good from all things


But I cannot make you see the wrong

as you are too far gone

Yet I must usher you a warning

no action goes without consequence

And one day your own poison will leave you writhing on the floor

like the people you infected. 


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