Betrayal
by ~Hybasha

The heart gashed by its lover
The lover had not loved truly
For it took what it needed
Then tore what was “a waste”
The heart had never showed malice
But glowed in golden innocence
Surely now nor ever shall it glow again
It had opened itself
To find long sought love as many before
However what greeted the heart at the door
Had not been love rather gluttony
Which wore the mask of deception
So to rob others whom give so much
Only to reward generosity with death