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Treason is a murder that kills not a body
but a heart, and when your friend
pulls the trigger, there is no way back.
What you have done, for no reason,
all in my name, a blame,
you made a monster
without me knowing it.

But you have lied, nothing of that is real.
I am not coming for your love,
I never wanted it but it took your soul.



That’s why you’re haunted by me,
you will never let go.
You’ve lied. Destroyed
everything in madness, it was never me.
How could I be?
You have blackened it.

You wanted to kill it, all my
quantum realities, possibilities,
just to build your cripple little fantasy.

𝒶𝓈𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒶