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The inn represents a country
A king viper came to family run inn
filled with pride his eyes pierced the soul darkness
cold and lonely seeking the warmth within inviting
begging dressed in the finest silk tailored to the nines
shoes shined with a dazzling smile summoning friendship
He had the sweetest manner about him
politely waltzing words just drooled from the split
pretending to care looking for charity
The innkeeper offered him a room gracefully
when he had declared his nature true
as good unbelievable in the morning awakens
breakfast was ready for everyone set like a feast
Dishes where washed afterwards
charming the company they claimed as family
he was the perfect host celebrating with him
lovingly happiness danced for joy
Until the third day everyone was killed as they slept
every trick under a sun was deployed emotionally corrupt
slowly shedding layer after layer of heartbreaking tales
not protecting our shield properly we fall an open target
in the end we can see burdened choices cross over
where silver and gold holds the key to open gates
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2024
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