Master of Deception

behind the smokescreen he cowers
hiding his true self
so well
that even he is fooled
the same lies
trip off his tongue repeatedly
and fall fluently
and fall fluently
from lips so well versed
and rehearsed
we blindly place trust
in his convincing performance
in his convincing performance
and then he effortlessly
reels us in
almost hooked
almost hooked
only to catch himself instead
for he is pathetically delusional
and has forgotten that smoke rises
to signal its warning...
behind smoke and mirrors
lie his fears
and he is exposed for what he is -
a liar and denier
and no longer
a master of deception
a master of deception
Labels: Deceptiveness, Poetry

