Lie
A lie is but a fleeting game,
Yet it can bring lasting shame.
It's starts with just a simple twist,
Then we find ourselves in a wistful mist.
We tell ourselves it's harmless fun,
That no one will be hurt when all is done.
But lies have a way of spreading fast,
And eventually, they caught up at last.
A broken trust is hard to mend,
An lies can lead to bitter end.
So let us all strive to be true,
And avoid the pain that lies ensure.
Copyright © Mobasseer Reza | Year Posted 2023
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