THE SCENT OF BETRAYAL

SORRY? So I see you look my way, did you have something to say? I have heard all the whispers so would you care to speak face to face? You know your words have spurs I've noticed you use them like mace. We have seen the evil you hide In the cover of the night. The thoughtless few with which you ride I have no desire to fight. I’ll soak in the rays of gentleness. Lay in the comfort of kindness. Always get my full nights sleep, as you sow so shall you reap. So I see you look my way did you have something to say? Armand Hamouth