CAMELOT FANTASIES

Leaned on you too much if late
You were quick to propagate
A conclusion to this friendship
Full of illusion
First response in writing was that of
You would NOT betray
Strange thing to say
To make me stay
Since it resided in your mind
Betrayal is the first kind
It's happened for more than
Half a year
Convincing me to trust
Stating that it's everyone it's but a game
With me it's real and lasting
Conclusive there is no one to blame
Finality in all the blasting
When a trusted friend
Befriends thine enemies
Written word holds no merit
Actions are internet stamped
The hilt of your knife runs deep
This supposed rumour
The price is high, much too steep
Betrayal comes from the closest
Experienced it from the drowning swan
And now from the musical élan
Conclusions to tear away
Breakaway from all the games you play
Mourning takes place
Making an about face
We are finished
Nothing more to say
Lesson learned
It's a brand new day

~Divine