The closest ones to you
Easily deceive
Constantly blinded
Not wanting to believe
As they plant their
Poisonous seeds
In your life
Constantly flourish
As they slither along the path
You’re secure with
Serpents of Venomous Cancer
Believers of faith easily become
Victims turned targets
Praying to God with
Questions unanswered
Within a snakes domain
You are lost
Numbed by the presence
Of a serene force
Caught
In the appearance
Prisoner of beguiled
Stabbed in the back
By those in which
You love