Game of Lies

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The light dims,

The shadows fall,

The truth escapes with the curtains call.

Hidden behind hide all the lies,

Hidden inside lie all the why's.

The minutes pass and turn to days-

The months go by as the years fade.

Soon the light will pierce the veil.

All will come out to no avail.

The end justifies the mean they say...

The means justify the end per say.

Consequences and justifications,

All for a little game of cat and mouse.

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