Treachery Poems - Poems about Treachery

No need or want is greater still Than that which lacks the higher will And deems what others hold by right Be gained by vile abhorrent might Or lacking cause with common weal Unhands by wanton treacherous seal To break the bonds of brotherhood And serve thyself o'er greater good...

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take your thoughts stuff them into a non thing the thoughts and the nothingness breathed in and out ...

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When the control is in your hand, you should know when to stop and when to use, no matter what it is: words or weapons. Otherwise, it will destroy the controller: like, someone is stabbing the holder's back by bending the holder's hand. Like, the truth you had said thinking the listener is your friend, but later found...

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once a char maid Cinderella had hard time finding a fella she crashed a party thought herself smarty outplayed Anastasia and Drizella...

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In a labyrinth of treachery, my broken hearts cries, From an unspoken betrayal, that no love survives. She deemed my love wanting, a river too weak, While I poured all into her, till I became a creek. My silent vows etched into every setting sun, Her needs, my command, until the day was done. I never complained, grumbled, nor moan She always...

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" ...betrayal begins with trust." Quote_ Phish Betrayal is the cold shiny sword of stalking deception, sheathed in scabbard of trust. Its two-edged blade is honed to razor sharp, ready to thrust, lunge and parry a touche touch. Betrayal is two-faced and unreliable. There's a switch blade in the hand that reaches out trustingly and faithfully for more of you. So as trust grows, beware that it...

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The Chi; Christ; Christos is your guardian spirit One with a deeper knowledge of the route Because it is of that route and knows it best Enabling you through the earthly life unharmed Abandoning the route through which you came Through omission or commission has consequences When your true spiritual being resides with the route With...

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* TREACHERY WARNING * Why do some use their quill as a poisoned dart? To think you can destrooy this poet's heart? Gangs roam here, best not get in their way! Will do all in their power,to humiliate and make you pay. And what of you,...

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On the rise, as you approach our local Hospital, there's what's left of a homemade 'We 'heart' the NHS' banner. Only now it's just a pole with a piece of crumpled, red stained sheet falling from it. The bloodied flag of a battle sadly lost....

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We are the people of the past and the present that you have failed to represent. We freeze in fear of the current fate of our vitality and of our future fertility We are those that pay the pipers price for policies of protection. We do not take lightly the heat of hatred nor the will to wage...

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‘Tis a tingle at the tips of thy lips where I shall plant a kiss,_ then slightly lick the curves and slopes of their mounds to partake _ of the taste of treachery that lingers with thee still. Allow me to brush mine ears across the thoughts of thine mind to perceive the envy ‘twas...

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I stumble pajamaed, half asleep toward the object of my desire. in memory, it calls to me, of passionate pleasures experienced prior. The morning's night is the consummate time for secret rendezvous discrete. With ninjaly sneak I arrive at the door - my illicit joy within reach. But to my horror I find the pizza gone - again, my...

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Come get me all you murderers, rapists and thieves. Come, take advantage and kill me. Just save room up front for my husband will be first in line for the hunt. The doors are unlocked, my protection is gone Come rape and murder and blame me 'Cause you know I'm always wrong. Come, invite your friends, the whole gang of wolves It'll...

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(Based on the painting “The Treachery of Images” by René Magritte) If you label symbols traitors Since they’re only indicators Rather than the actual things they signify, Then you’re logically unable To affirm your very label Is a truth and not a metaphoric lie....

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The travelling wind has stopped troubling me now She knows that I have nothing worthy in me now Why couldn't he have survived? they all tend to ask I wish I could answer them, but I am too busy now. Trust is a fallen angel sinking deep into the grime That play of words in the end decimated me...

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