Double crosser,
You've stabbed me in the back
Double crosser,
You dirty little rat
Sell anyone's secrets
A buck a piece
Never let a single soul,
Have a damned moment of peace
Now the wheel in your cage,
Just keeps spinning and spinning
Clearly you think that you're winning
You've always been such a fool
Don't you know that the underdog
ALWAYS comes out on top?
YOU ARE READING
The Drabbles of a Young Mind
PoetryPoems made during fits of passion, or you know, whenever it is that inspiration decides to hit.
