Judas 2 Poem by Thomas Cornfield
Judas 2
JUDAS 2
By Thomas William Cornfield
Ever had the time to stop.
As if the world stood still.
A wale coming from the treeline
That makes you kind of ill.
Betrail is a slight of hand
Some conclusions at the first praise to all the loyal ones
until their bubble bursts.
looking for the answer?
for you I have only one
you might get ahead of it
If you start to run.
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