In the realm where shadows dance, and whispers weave their thread,
Lies entwined with truth, a tangled web is spread.
The puppeteer with subtle strings, manipulates the mind,
A marionette of illusion, control is hard to find.

Masks adorned with painted smiles, hide the scars beneath,
Deception’s artful tapestry, a cloak of silent grief.
Words like honey, sweet and thick, but poison at the core,
The heart deceived, the mind betrayed, trust forevermore.

Echoes of the unspoken, secrets veiled in night,
Shadows cast by flickering flames, a dim and shifting light.
The truth obscured, the vision blurred, reality askew,
In the labyrinth of falsehoods, the path becomes untrue.

Yet through the fog of lies and schemes, a beacon shines so bright,
The courage to unveil the truth, to step into the light.
With clarity and honesty, the chains of deceit break,
The soul reborn, the heart reclaimed, a new dawn we shall make.