In the dim-lit corridors of whispered lies, Where shadows dance with untruths they weave, Liars spin tales with silken threads,…
In the quiet of the night they speak, Whispers hidden, secrets they keep. Promises woven in delicate threads, Truths buried…
In shadows deep, where whispers creep, The liars and the fakes do sleep. Their words like silk, their smiles a…
In the shadows, they spin their tales, Crafting illusions with whispered gales, Promises woven with threads so fine, Truth buried…
In shadows deep, their whispers creep, With smiles so bright, they hide the night. Their words like silk, but hearts…
In shadows deep, where whispers hide, The liars weave their tangled web. Their silver tongues, with poison tipped, Spin tales…
In the quiet dawn, where dreams dissolve, I tread familiar paths, where memories evolve, Each step a whisper, a story…