Tell Tales

TELL TALES In a room filled with whispers and stares, Judgment hangs heavy in the air. Are they flawless, oh, I dare to ask, Or merely masked behind a facade so vast? Smiles like a mask, eyes tell a different tale, Their two-faced nature never to unveil. Beware of those who spin deceitful yarns, Leading you astray with whispered harms. Angels in your presence, demons in disguise, Their lies sting like a thousand lies. Your kindness twisted, your goodness denied, In the realm of tale-tellers, truth often hides.