My favorite lie, a bittersweet refrain
Enchants my soul with its beguiling song
Though truth be shrouded, masking all the pain
Deception's grip remains enduring strong
Oh, how I drank thy words like finest wine
Believing every oath that fell from thee
But now I see thy treachery define
The twisted web of thy duplicity
Thy lips, like honey, spoke of love so true
Yet falsehood danced within thy silvered tongue
Beneath your smile, where lies did softly brew
Thy heart, a viper's nest where trust was stung
But still, I cling to dreams of love's embrace
Though built upon the sands of falsehood's grace
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PoésieA collection of poems from me. Squeezing out the last of my creativity until I have nothing left.
