There are harsh words and crude gestures. An impregnable stronghold of persons, seemingly without fault. They turn the world around as They please. They are the axis amidst us, our fates binded to Their wills. None can stand against Them, nor have many achieved the desire to do so. Yet amongst the seemingly impecable society, there are hidden snares. There is something pertruding through that stiff human barricade. In the quiet, vicous and unwholesome vices reach out for the hands of associates. In the dark back alleys, They comsume one another. We know of the holy innocents whom They hate. We know of how these came to their ends, all at the work of Their hands. We know of the oppression that They bring, and of the fear that They cast. Yet who would know of the filthy dealings carried out within Their inner circle. It had surprised me. I had never knew. You may never have. Their shifty smiles that caused those shivers down your spine. Who would have thought that in those, They had hidden intentions for each other that may not have sat well within each other's hearts. You would have thought Them the closest of friends. Yet every curse uttered was meant for the brother next to him. Once the world had believed Them to use others for Their own means, but who knew that They did the same with one another. Turning ally on ally for personel gain, all behind a smile. Stabbing the other's back, all within a hug. No wonder you thought Them creatures of filth. So low is Their friendship. So base are Their words and promises. Hidden behind the veil of friendship, there are dirty dealings. Hand in hand, they sing with one voice, all behind those shifty smiles.
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