Lies can be venomous weapons,
If they are not caught in time.
Lies can appall anyone with their discerning venom,
And leave the heart like a lurking Skelton.
Scathing moves can be cloaked with cloying word,
And you might get prey to these like a prisoned poor bird.
Sometimes, the realization of getting trapped by lies,
Emerge when you are already sunk in the malign mud.
Dear fellow, beware of sugary tongues,
For they can be the door to your agonies.
Be vigilant,
Or you shall find yourself despaired amidst the deep-rooted lies.
Ask me,
I have experienced the presence of well-dressed wicked lies.