Talebearer

The talebearer with words as sharp as nails,
Etched with a mark of tales,
Prancing with thoughts of maim,
Proclaiming an innocent face touche,
"What will you gain,"
"By causing peer pain,"

Oh talebearer foul minded you are,
What is it?, bound to it you are,
Rip your tongue out,call you,
Rip your tongue out,save you,

Two faced is your tone,
No fear to your baritone,
Your tongue twisted,
A trouble grave presented, 

Talebearer your words are as sharp as nails,
Etched on you is a mark of telltales,
Prancing with thoughts of maim, 
For you proclaim an innocent face touche,
"What will you gain,"
"By causing peer pain,".
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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