Et Tu, Brute

Poetry

Et Tu, Brute

Confided in you
Believed in you
Supported your decisions
Like my own inner being
Yet
I’m the one hurt
Soul destroyed
Shell-shocked upon belief
Why you too?
Thought I had a strong right hand
Someone to block the nonsense
Shut down the haters
But
Lying in the mist
You was the ring leader of the snakes
Waiting
Plotting
Talk in whispers of your own agenda
Want to take me down for what?
Glory
Bragging rights
Or
Maybe the sheer thought of success
Sparked
Jealousy and genuine hate
Whatever the reason
I don’t wanna know
I’ma be on top
With or without you
All I say is
Really?
You too

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