Unwise Choices

forewarned not to be ridden
unwise to taste the forbidden
for there is always a catch
sweet poison vile and hidden

while the infection quickly spread
ensuing blindness to the looming dread
woven was a deception so complete
pretty beads of lies on every thread

ambition kindling the fire within
virtue withered naked souls therein
when the blistering truth conceded
nothing was left but a prying grin

left untold and forgotten will be
that love once blossomed for me
that I bore such tormentful cruelty
hiding wounds where none can see


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