Is Betrayed Poem by Randy McClave

Of the Man that is betrayed,
Of knives and bullets he is not afraid,
Enemies and foes are all about,
Trusting strangers he is in doubt,
But of wife and friends that he has chose,
He sleeps happily with both eyes closed,
And of that Man that is betrayed,
He knows that honor was not obeyed,
If it was committed by a wife or a friend,
Knives or bullets, did not kill him in the end.


Randy L. McClave