I was fooled, the con conned. What master of deception has decieved the chief deciever? Maybe we should bond. What I would believe, if I were a believer.
A guarded heart left unaware of the threat from within. Acting as if you are without a care, not understanding the differance between love and sin.
Eyes seem to be weaking by the setting of the sun. As day to night is speaking. The deception has already begun. I the loser in the end. My fault, My sin.
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