O Tell

There is a thief among-st us.
You were called to a silent account.
The head of heads likened you.
To that of a traitor,
To both your school and mankind.
Warners warned him of your deeds.
Ted i am not going to name
Or to shame you,

Ted,You know who you are!
My brother you paid the price
And now hang your head,
You’ve no place to hide.
Was it worth the price
If you lived your life again
Would you repent?
Or perhaps think twice?
Or do the very same.
We always laugh as we unfoldĀ 
Those rich tales of yesteryear.

© munster 2018
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