Apr 30, 2006 21:11
Rumors of vengeance, jealousy and hate
First threats, then a challenge with life at stake
Yet the pain and fear was mealy for bate
A failed trap, brought to light, two fools did make
A boy and girl who with words of deceit
The backs of their friends, they shamelessly shot
And further confessed to all they would meet
It was they who where wronged, their friends where not
It was those working to protect their friend
To comfort when the truth was at last told
Who where made to suffer most in the end
but at least the hate, once hot was now cold
Yet now the truths known, the two cannot run
From those to whom their many wrongs where done
why sonnet? beats the hell out of me. i just write this shit. and its a long story so just let me have my poetic moment and call it a day