As we grow old, we become disillusioned with life and we wear masks to hide how we truly feel and learn how to deceive.
A pair of cold eyes watching,
hidden in the dark,
With a wicked smile on the lips.
There’s a dark secret lies beneath
a friendly smile of deceit.
Beware! a deadly serpent is
cloaked underneath.
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