today our traitors
confessed
and began to pack eager
to do nothing
good different worrisome
they took virtually
everything
they wanted
their friends wanted
spoke fickle praise dramatically
while the flames they fanned
consumed
their illicit affairs
all evidence disintegrated
and now they are allowed
to leave
their names their strict honor
intact
to leave
this place
less improved than broken
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
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