Deception
Could be so real
Could be so true
too good to be a lie
until unfolded you never know
Cant always see it coming
Less often expected
Exposes itself in those least expected
to ourselves have we been true?
It lurks in every conner of the human mind, body and soul
waiting for the right time and the right target
deception, so patient, ever patient for time
It could be hoped to be a dream but it's real in every sense
rips apart a loving heart
shatters dreams, lingers hope, distroys friendship,kills trust, births suspicion
and hate
What a monster to be dreaded
Oh, deception.
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