Yuck

What an upheaval!

My potent rival

I’ve ne’er defeated

Now so ill-fated

What am I to say?

You were such a man

Whose wits I’m a fan

Yet I aimed to beat,

Dethrone from your seat

Why go down this way?

I’ve never outshone—

You—never outgrown

But a stain of shame

You’ve smeared on your name

Is this how you pay?

You’ve had your glory

Now you look gory

Unbelievable…

Unmistakable…

‘You know how to pray?

My former doubts

Is what truth now shouts

But, so I won’t miss,

I should ask you this:

(Yuck, Man…) Are you…?!

*Written after I had a shocking discovery about my former classmate and one-time friend.