A mosaic of truths splintered at the seams
Each shard reflecting another's schemes
Words unspoken-yet the weight persists
A silent game played with clenched fists
The air is heavy with hollow intent
Promises bent until they're spent
What eyes convey the tongue denies
A labyrinth woven in quiet lies
No hand to grasp no thread to trust
Foundations crumble consumed by dust
Gilded fronts the core decayed
The mask you wore begins to fade
A mosaic of truths splintered at the seams
Each shard reflecting another's schemes
Words unspoken-yet the weight persists
A silent game played with clenched fists
The air is heavy with hollow intent
Promises bent until they're spent
What eyes convey the tongue denies
A labyrinth woven in quiet lies
No hand to grasp no thread to trust
Foundations crumble consumed by dust
Gilded fronts the core decayed
The mask you wore begins to fade
Threads of doubt coil and cling
Binding faith to fragile strings
The mirror you held was never true
It only reflected what I never knew
In dim reflections your visage frays
A shifting form that truth betrays
The silence speaks louder than your breath
Each pause a herald of quiet death
Was it trust or just illusion's embrace?
A tether that tightened a fleeting trace
Twisting paths of no retreat-
Deception's coils beneath my feet
No voices now just hollow sound
The world you built cannot be found
No hand to grasp no thread to trust
Foundations crumble consumed by dust
Gilded fronts the core decayed
The mask you wore begins to fade
What remains?
Not even the lies
What remains?
Not even the lies
Not even the lies
Not even the lies
Not even the lies