The Judas Kiss

Every tear I shed is a Judas kiss removed from my lips
Set there by the false lover with candied words in his heart
Curse him and the mother who belched him forth to be a pox in my life.
He has forgotten his place on this earth, besmirching it with his many lies.
He shall never rise up to know the truth of love
And die never feeling love’s glory.

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