Once lived a brilliant lad
A genius which all admire he had
But for the below, he did not cared
The gift to see everyones truth‘s
He deceived all who fell for his use
He let them all fall away
But what could they say ?
They were just the trophies of his Plays
One day like any else
He saw a girl, crying alone in the dells
He saw a new opportunity for himself
Lovely he took her in his arms
She the helpless one as
Did nothing but play to his charm
The time had come
He by now lost his lust
But the moment he wanted to let her down
"Isn‘t that what you wanted ?"
"Even if our time was a deception, so you were so nice to show me how true love felt"