Serpents Deceit

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Lucia

Oh, these serpents love to deceive me.

Pretend to understand me.

Knowing I knew about the whispers of their foul words toward me.

I forgive them like the fool I was.

I contemplate if I should trust these people with my gentle heart as I continue to fall apart from the words that were said before.

Don't talk behind my back when God hears every word.

I knew that bitter taste in my mouth was the devil cowering over me trying to tear me down.

I thought you loved me, I treated you like my family but now you're a foe.

I took the wrong way and I had to pay a heavy toll.

Wrapped around my neck I knew my enemies were closer than what I expected.

I forgive you but this anger will never be accepted.

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