Chicanery thoughts

Deceitful thoughts, they crawl and creep In the deep shadows, they softly call With hidden schemes and whispered lies They shatter truthful thoughts And twist sweet dreams A flicker here, a glimpse of doubt, They churn the mind and turn it out What once was clear, now veils the light Clouded visions blur the sight. They wear the guise of truth so sweet Twirling, dancing on nimble feet But they leave a scar underneath A fractured soul, a wound afar.