False Friend

I called you friend when you were foe
You were patient before you struck the blow
Parading as sheep in wolves clothing  
Perpetrating allegiances while resentment was growing
Friends turned to enemies
Another conflict displayed it vividly  
We were the sword and shield  
Till true intent was revealed
Now that our phalanx has been cracked
From the treachery of knives in backs  
Has me questioning every fealty
I believed a charade so agreeably  
Stupid and careless  
To let decline my awareness  
Trojan horse full of Greeks
A proven formula for defeats
I was too trusting with my trust  
Now only the death penalty is just
Keep your friends close and your enemies closer  
Easily achieved when your friends the poser
Dead to me has a brand new meaning
My only satisfaction is witnessing you stretched out bleeding