In the quiet of the night, whispers softly weave,
Spinning tales of deceit, where truth takes its leave.
Shadows dance with secrets, hidden from the light,
Masking faces of betrayal, cloaked in the dark of night.

Hearts once pure and trusting, now shattered and torn,
By the sharp edge of lies, leaving souls forlorn.
Promises broken, trust ripped asunder,
In the wake of betrayal, left to endlessly ponder.

The eyes that once sparkled with sincerity and grace,
Now cast shadows of doubt, a deceitful embrace.
Words spoken so sweetly, now bitter and cold,
As the truth of the lies begins to unfold.

Yet in the ruins of trust, a lesson does grow,
In the garden of honesty, where true love can glow.
For in the light of truth, deception can’t thrive,
And in the heart of honesty, true connections arrive.