RED HANDED
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A search for the person of interest.
The suspicious being, A dangerous thief,
The stealer of trust, The escaped fugitive.
The ultimate betrayal can only be done by friends,
When the breach goes too far, it's too late to make amends.
The red hand is caught and exposed,
It pretends not to care about It,
The sad and compulsive hypocrite.
The lying tongue goes on with painful and awkward sincerity,
It rolls in circles and tries to hide the obvious immorality.
The red hand points to a ruse of distraction,
A miserable excuse of artificial creation.
Promises are made with crossed fingers,
The pungent scent of betrayal still lingers.
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Intriguing. It's like a murder mystery poem. Cool.
Thanks for reading. Yes, indeed it is.