Through Their Eyes

A cold blood murder, A rough raw slaughter, Sank in red pool she laid prostrate, For she the girl who betrayed, In the name of love! In the name of love! Her mesmerizing voice, What a method of choice, Richness is what attracted, What a vicious play she enacted, Never believed when Peter said, Never believed when Pan said, The trust was so much, A step more than a mother’s touch, Until I saw the real you, My vision was blurred and never knew, On the bed with my friend, And now nothing to defend, Not a minute I thought, Not any reason I sought, The lover beast so vindictive, A stab on her heart very instinctive, I tasted her blood chill, A very cruel callous kill, May be a murderer, I was portrayed, But no regrets for she the girl who betrayed. 02 August, 2016