a word

[cacian]

amasing how you always
lay excuses,
you drum thme out like
wanten truce,
a word and then it is
barrage of ruses
heavy handed you sweat it all.

eyes are visors to the truth
it is written all over your face,
the lies,
the cons,
the billions spuns,
I see through you no matter what,
circumstances make you a fault
and by default you loose it all.