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It’s a very problematic situation that we have here.
Every single word might as well be a lie.
Everything you do is treacherous.
You’re quite the little snake.
But you aren’t sneaky or sly at all.
You hide your real face behind a carefully crafted mask.
You can’t lie to the world forever.
I’ve seen the real you.
I know what secrets you hide behind those rotten teeth of yours.
Soon the world will see you the same way I do.
Your time is coming to an end.
You can’t run from the truth or hide behind your lies any longer.

Comments (2)
I hope they get exposed soon. Loved your poem!
Enjoyed your work.