Family and betrayal.
Talking the talk
Closing the door
Listening without hearing
Hearing without caring
Parallel lives intersected by blood
Connected by the false
Holding on to the vine
As it bleeds through the soul
Stabbing violently with words not spoken
Thoughts betrayed for lack of promise, false
Promises.
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