Contract

I thought I knew

but I was wrong

Out of the blue

you came along

You were the bait

and I the fish

Now it‘s too late

You‘ve served the dish

The dish was cold

and its taste rancid

Tragedies unfold

when you‘re too candid

You‘ve spoiled my day

and now I know

You‘ve come to slay

please sign below

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The dotted line separates the good from the spoiled and rotten brood

In your mind

I am the latter

Please be so kind

and stop your chatter

You‘ll disappear

without a trace

and leave me here

in this rat race

I did my best

and helped you out

You ignored the rest

got me shut out

But I‘ll remain

I will be brave

the unbearable strain

wont be my fate