I cut the ties that bind you
I set you free
not that it mattered
not that you waited
for like a wild beast
you ran away to seek
fresh meat
your prey turn out to be
a hunter just like you
each at their own game
a worldly game of
deceived souls
trying to get it all
deceiving others
but mainly
themselves
Before deceiving anyone we deceive ourselves first. A thoughtful poem
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Excellently worded, a thought-provoking poem. Brilliant poem, Luz! Please, let the ink flow. A 10++++++for the vote Thank you for sharing. God Bless You always!