Saints and Sinners

Tales of saints and sinners of ancient times Where human nature becomes the paradigm And the green eyed monster reared its ugly head In the dust one brother lay dead A tale of strength, but man was weak And from his lips his secret slipped As his lover's betrayal wreaked his demise, and all his strength was stripped Julius Caesar the perpetual king No saint was he but fate did bring him to a gruesome end Lured to his death by a so called friend Friendships often turn to dust When betrayal is the sin from those we trust