Betrayal

By Maria

The crimsons turned into blues

As the hero died in the flaming heart with bandages and glues

That's when, the dark waters stormed, unleashing the demons out of their homes

Which soaked every part of my soul and inked in melancholic poems

Then the dying love, cried it's last breath, only to reborn

Not for the dead, as the hell consumed all that he sworn

What was once guarded by the angels of love has now smeared with the filth of betrayal

What once built in beautiful rooms has now ended up with the dust of his true portrayal

In this doomed story, my wounded heart is all that is left

Torn apart, lone and bereft...

By Maria