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[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
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feud_haiku.doc
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[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
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Like a fallow rose of dawn,
Crimson blossom on a chest,
The king orders a pawn,
The king must know best.

We stand together in battle,
It is not a simple day,
You mince on and prattle,
Eventually, you'll pay,

Though today, Sadow fool,
You are not my enemy,
You are but a useful tool,
To tackle the pirates, Red Fury.

Come now, 'brave' Sadow,
Pounce on the foe,
When they're through, though,
We will hunt you like a doe.

Competition
[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
File submission
DJB_Poem.docx
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Warrior DarkHawk
Pin 264

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[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
Textual submission

Cooperation
against a mutual foe
power of allies

Greed falls upon them
Ice cold wind heralds its doom
betrayed for baubles

Their spirits laid low
confusion spreads like wildfire
The Proconsul knows

Skies rendered in red
mimic the blood on the ground
A futile struggle

Trust only your Clan
for their loyalties are known:
to their own desires

Competition
[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
Textual submission

You once staired as we fought against a common foe.
They where terrified.
We where a unstoppable force.
We spread carnage and death to those who got in our way.
We where unmatched.

But then you left me for for dead
You gave into your greed.
A great bond was broken
A unstoppable force was stopped.
How could you?

Now want you dead.
I can't wait till my crimsin blade cuts right through you.
I'll make you pay when we meet on the battle field.
I'll make you know true fear.
I'll make you know the pain I felt when you left me to die...

Competition
[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
Textual submission

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I killed the damn pirates.
And so did you.
Clan Scholae Palatinae bleeds red.
When shot through and through,
I shot them once more,
When my aim wasn’t true.
Bloody snow is bright red,
Frozen skin is light blue,
I was hacking and slashing,
All the day through.
My robes are stained red,
My crazed eyes shine bright blue
What out Palatinaean,
I’m coming for you.

Competition
[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
Textual submission

Though it is as I expected it to be,
The twisted lies now split open for all to see,
Cracked lips darkened hearts,
Treachery to drag our union apart.

Disgusting creatures one and all,
Heathens heretics pain will come before your fall,
I will take every last one of to the grave ending your life,
Slitting throats and crushing bones with hands and throat.

CSP cowards and fools,
Failed to follow the most basic of rules,
Stabbing in the back so twisted and stale,
I'll enjoy watching your flesh turn putrid and pale.

I will find you one after one,
I will gut you leaving you bloody and torn,
Death will come for you just you wait,
The reaper is coming and she's never late.

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[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
Textual submission

Once trusted allies
Now turned bitter enemies
As quick as blinking

Friendship bound to break
Prone to political schemes
And the march of time

Soldiers used as pawns
But will honour their duty
And murder their friends

Allies then, foes now
The future is uncertain
Always in motion

Time stops for no one
Should they find a mutual foe
Would friendship restore?

Competition
[CSP/CNS] The Sting of Betrayal
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Moment of Betrayal

Back to back under fiery skies,
Our enemies swatted away like flies,
We held the ground like kings,
But oh, we knew not what the future brings.

We've weathered many a storm,
Our cause is empty, cold, it used to keep us warm,
Bitter tears were sadly wept, we begged you not to go,
You dare not look in my eyes, you didn't want to know.

Allies, brothers, through thick and thin,
Crisis wormed into our lives, oh she took us in,
Stole your loyalty, your fight, it's no longer you and me,
Today you took the first shot, and finally you are free.

I will not be the mask of your madness,
Drugged by war, breaking your habit,
And while you whip out your demands,
Always remember, we were never dough in your hands.