In shadows deep, where whispers creep,
The liars and the fakes do sleep.
Their words like silk, their smiles a guise,
Concealing truths beneath their lies.

A world adorned with masks and chains,
Where honesty is met with strains.
They weave their tales, so dark and sly,
And leave the innocent to cry.

The trust they steal, the hearts they break,
A legacy of pure heartbreak.
Yet in the end, their facade fades,
Revealing shadows cast by blades.

So guard your heart, and trust with care,
For liars lurk most everywhere.
In every smile, in every face,
May truth and courage find their place.