Même chose pour vous, mon ami
I thought that we were the same,
I thought that we had the same aim,
But you lied to me,
you told me lies.
I always ask,
why are you making me wear a mask?
Lies,lies,you are made up of lies.
Every word from your mouth is to kill.
You are the predator,ruthless,wild.
Why are you making me wear a mask?
Your every action is a facade,
you are the actress,
I am the crowd.
Your act is well applauded,on every stage.
Until now,I haven't realise,
how ugly you are,deep inside.
Lies,lies,you are made up of lies.
Do not fret,for I am the same.
If not,worse.
You can't escape my grand plan,
for you are still my good friend.
YOU ARE READING
A box full of poems
PoetryA box full of poems is just what you need , you can read it as a treat: ) Read it again and again, a mystery that never ends. Enjoy!: D
