In the dimmest light of the fading moon,
Lies a secret, veiled and cloaked,
Words whispered softly, a deceitful tune,
Trust shattered, hearts left broke.
The mask of truth is worn so well,
Eyes that gleam with hidden lies,
Beneath the surface, darkness dwells,
A web of falsehoods, in disguise.
Promises made, with hollow breath,
Hopes raised high, only to fall,
Love entangled in betrayalâs net,
Shadows dance upon the wall.
Yet through the veil, light will seep,
Revealing truths, once concealed,
From deceptionâs grasp, souls will leap,
And wounds of trust, in time, be healed.