Forever I Am You

You believe me to be an altruistic man as I smile with sneering reluctance. You may think me gentle as I extend my hand in goodwill, but degraded am I as I wistfully watch my hand recoil from your filthy phalanges with its foul clutch. You wave me off poised as I stand here in this field laden with perennial flowers as they stir aloft, but unbeknownst to you I berate you as you retreat afoot and go forth from my company into the night. You deliver beautiful words in my image unto your friends, but I carry your name with seething indiscretion into the fire. You entitle me as a "friend", but I explicitly fornicate your secrets as I spitefully scathe and scoff unto you. You divulge your mysteries but I deprecate them and take exception to your standing as I plunge you within rueful nether worlds foreboding in treachery and wretchedness... Why? For I have no pride unto you. You place your life you into my palm and recite proverbs appealing for my heart unto yours, but guileful am I and in wicked glee do I carry unto the grave your beauty with its secrets. You inscribe me as a "fiancée" into forever without recognising the falsifier whose witness bears mistaken. You smile as your recite dreams aforementioned in times bygone, but I chastise you, and your children do I condemn into hell for their fondling fledgling and fornicated perversions. You call me a "friend", but I am forever you