It was a shock,

I must admit,

When I saw what you wrote.

That shock grew into a quiet rage,

One that you know quite well,

I started to think,

As you know that is a dangerous thing.

Then I formulated a plan,

To catch you unaware.

I strategically began to scroll,

Down your treacherous texts,

There it was that telling audio,

Displaying your betrayal,

Don’t pretend,

My eyes are wide open.