Wolves
Candy, roses, and presents are a thing of the past.
True love, devotion and vows never did last.
Anger, hurt, humiliation, infidelity and pain:
what once was love that is all that remains.
Love, honor and trust were given to him.
He used her up after she went out on a limb.
There's nothing more of her for him to take.
She fell in love with a man that's a fake.
Even his family was full of lies.
No one to help or hear her cries.
He left her broke with nothing, alone.
Is this the behavior a Christian would condone?
God fearing people are what they portray.
Wolves in sheep's clothing is what they'll stay.
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