That was a clever little ruse
Quite a quick slight of hand,
You have all the tools
To be so very deceptive,
You smile at my face innocently
With a knife at my back,
You do this so effortlessly
But I see you and all you do,
You’re not quite as sly as you think
Because I know you and you’re not true,
And your honesty has a malodorous stink,
You think you’re smart and very cleve
But I see through all your endeavours,
I hear you creeping in through the door
Then my heart pounds and we are at war,
Because see you and all you do
Because you are not as quiet as you think,
Because I know you and you’re not true
And you push me each day closer to the brink,
Which causes me to react and my heart to sink.
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