Aren't you what you seem?
Is the truth what my eyes concive?
I'm still Questioning what I'm seeing,
You are the one doing the deciving!
Who are you really, you seem ready to attack.
I should watch you, or I'll be stabbed in the back.
You seem golden, but you're heart is stainned black.
You speak hidden truth, but you're a fucking hack.
You lie, you cheat.
And I'm the one who's getting beat.
You Steal, You Kill.
But I'm the one with a stronger will.
Transparency, I now see through you.
You're face begins to turn blue.
You are afraid what happens next.
It is I who is a true vex.
I will expose, I will Inform.
To everyone I will sound the horn.
I will show, I will reveal.
Transparancy does not yeald.
You are no one now.
All you can say is "How?"
I saw you're only flaw.
Which Killed you left in awe...
A Transparent Portrait Destroyed...
The pieces trapped in a void...
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