Hate dresses up like a lover
Smiles, a disguise
Trying to cover
Lies, lies, lies
The physical attraction
When two liars meet
Can seem like the real thing
But when liars compete
…there is no winner
They are both beat
Playing the game of
Cheat, cheat, cheat
Is there any redemption
After The Fall?
Ah, yes, forgiveness
Trumps it all
© Janet Martin
For Poetic Bloomings
and the Games People Play
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