Betrayal

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Falling raindrops strike my face,
As I lie in the ditch,
Sorrow fills my eyes,
"Why you little bitch?"
The blood dropped down my arm,
Running off my chest,
A charoit to forever nest,
The clouds far about mock me,
Like angels in he skies,
Looking down with mirth,
Laughter in their eyes,
A man stands near above,
Reaching down to me,
I attempt to grab the hand,
It evadingly flees,
Trying again I grip his hand,
And it envelopes mine,
Pulling me from the ditch,
A seemingly endless climb,
He holds in his hand a staff,
Hooked near the end,
He says "father forgive me"
"To Hell, you I send"
I stared on his,
With a pupil he,
Staring with cool darkness,
Eyes piercing me,
I nod slowly,
Alowing him to take my hand,
Pulling me with him,
Leaving this land.