Quatrain of Turned On Me
Turned On Me - my fault
Betray me, at will, be thee a
back stabber if you think
there a beneficial
gain,
The art of a traitor is easily
learned, little practice
is needed, lots of
disdain.
You once were my friend but
now you have turned on
me with contempt
cursed,
I will never know what changed
your mind, perhaps it was
because, I turned my
back on you
first.
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