In the shadows they whisper, with tongues of deceit,
Weaving tales so intricate, masked in a smile sweet.
Their eyes, a mirror, reflecting falsity,
In their web of lies, they find their identity.

Promises like petals, scattered in the wind,
Beliefs shattered, trust left behind.
They play their roles, in a world so surreal,
Masters of disguise, in truth they never deal.

Hearts they capture, only to betray,
Leaving scars that never fade away.
In their theater, we are mere pawns,
Dancing to the tune of their deceptive songs.

Yet in the end, truth finds its way,
Exposing the liars, come what may.
For no mask can hide forever,
The light reveals the true endeavor.