Cut You


It’s hard to determine whether you are listening

Or daydreaming of what to counter my thoughts and dreams with

Your way of using big words and stroking my ego

Luring me in, getting me to relax and exploit my safety

You’re well versed in worldly affairs

A mover

A shaker

A candle stick maker

But while you were weaving your web

I crouched down and slowly withdrew my knife

During your hour of lies and deceit

I took a breath and cut you from my life

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