Wednesday, 16 July 2014

DECEIT....HARDEST IN LOVE...



                   
    
What man desires is like the look of a well powered face
Well presented …badly packaged..
Same as beautiful women…but bad wives
Why should man be deceived with magic and charm?

Fantasies and imagery have been the concept of deception
Man loves a finished production
And hates the workable, painstaking revelations
That follows a well tailored manipulation

Why is the heart flummoxed in a deep rot in the soul?
Why do we cry in deception and not lies?
Why do we sway in infatuation and not love?
Why do we follow politicians and not pastors?

Facials are rabid imaginations of unforeseen disasters
Clouded in deep dark mist of deception
But shines like a knight on a new armour
Beware for all that glitters and flutters are not made of gold



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