The eyes of lies
I have looked into the eyes of lies,
And therein have seen deep reflections.
Was that caring, concern, and love,
No twas but the inky blackness of the liar’s soul.
An oily sheen of malice over what lies within,
Prismatic swirls of mesmerizing ill intent.
And therein have seen deep reflections.
Was that caring, concern, and love,
No twas but the inky blackness of the liar’s soul.
An oily sheen of malice over what lies within,
Prismatic swirls of mesmerizing ill intent.