Your Truths, Your Lies

Your truths,


Have turned into lies,


As a criminal is punished,


Before our eyes!


 

Like a magician,


You have cheated me,


Yet fortunate I am,


Your true colour I can see!


 

May no other souls you can pollute,

 

So dreadful you are as a witch, a brute!

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