Truthful lies
The good in bad. The white covering read. From a deceitful heart it is bred. All in the name of getting bread. A dream which is never made. Yes he tells lies in truth. With tears he cones them; like an angel he smiles. Hiding the devil inside; waiting to feed on their kindness. To be continued.......π
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