Betrayal is like the sun playing peek-a-boo with the solar system, depriving the earth of light and warmth, laying waste to all life freezing and barren like hatred. So calculated yet indiscriminate and indifferent in its disobedience to the cosmos
Betrayal is like the air playing hide and seek with the nostrils and lungs. Though three, they are one, a holy trinity of life and breath. What could one say if he had neither nostrils nor lungs? A proclamation of life he could never utter from lips. Of this truth I am sure, as I hold my breath I already feel the betrayal of my lungs and nature pushing and pulling me into universal accord…it tells me that life is god and betrayal is the devil.
Betrayal is like the lips of a lover who in your left ear caressing gently your ear with the words “I love you and to you shall I always be true”, and then those very same gentle and caressing lips send those same words to another’s ears while confessing love, lust and admiration. You believe these words, while they laugh at you in secret. Those same lips still smile in your presence, while the heart and eyes belonging to those lips confess a true longing, burning yearning imprisoned in their heart and eyes for another. They won’t tell you the truth only watch you suffer as laughter fills their thoughts of you.
Betrayal is like seeing the most beautiful woman or sunset you have ever seen and then losing your sight unable to see either of them again left with haunting memories of beauty fleeting to and through every thought. Just one more vision of them will cement them in your mind but over time, the vision fades leaving you with an imagination that is so dismayed. It was only a matter of time because in betrayal all will find their demise.
