Among the Traitors and Faithful
Grow the seeds of treachery
Betrayal covered in the pleadings
A hunting fest of butchery
“It isn’t me, I’m one of you”
Shouts a faithful piteously
Yet banishment is on their minds
Based on a price self-righteously
The pious trail is money bound
Intensely chasing one prize
A dog-eat-dogged killing spree
A blood sports trail of lies
The prize is big and tempting
Removing friendship from the mix
For the Faithful or the Traitors
It is a ceaseless trap of tricks
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