Ye, the Betrayer
How dare you! How could you?
Beneath that innocent brow
Deceive the one you woo to
Upon you, I now frown
She waited. She loved you!
She had set aside her crown.
Soon you will get what now is due
For I shall throw you down.
Copyright © Amber Bloom | Year Posted 2016
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