He was my smirking Judas,
A man I once trusted,
Born to betray me.
I was his sweet, smiling Jesus,
A man he once followed,
Born to die for him.
I knew I could never trust him,
But I loved him,
And forgave him,
Ultimately.
Even though he had,
A cock eyed smirking grin,
With devilish intentions.
R.L.J.
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