Whether lurking in the shadows of the night.
Or unsheathed by the piercing scrutiny of vigilance.
The traitor’s cloak, is woven with deceitful fibers,
Saturated with disguise and peculiar camouflage.
Most often, undetected by the encircled prey
As it, adeptly advances to foist its might, on the
Unsuspecting for the simple pleasure of ruination
To its pure satisfaction, and sheer macabre delight.
Be wise…
YemilBenjoy Copyright September 2012
Filed under Life
Treachery in its very essence
Seeks furtively only to betray.
Indeed, it but strives fervently
Not to provide fair warning
Of its impending deception.
Rather, inherent to its nature,
Withholds notice, until its
Diabolical agenda reveals itself
Perchance, or through the signature
Of its cruel deeds and ensuing ordeal.
Be wise…
YemilBenjoy Copyright September 2012
Filed under Life
Beware of that seemingly cloaked with loyalty,
Masquerading as genuine relationships,
For within the trails of betrayal neither subsist.
Rather, they are but a dissipating mirage,
Mere pawns to be abused for want of its cause
And in the web, it aptly spins for its own survival.
YemilBenjoy September 2012
Filed under Life
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