Forth came, out of the unspoken
Feelings of betrayal and of want
Wanting all mischief explained
A vain desire well remained
Smiling sweet faces all too good
For a world of treacherous fools
Back-stabbing like a mouse
Those within the very house
Profits and interests undercover
None befriends but they flatter
Looking so like sweet peace
They suck the blood with no remorse
Their deeds but plots and treason
They do hate without reason
Their words bitter honey
They betray for no money
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