Tenderness Of Being Fake

This is what I feel I have been trough with friends, and family alike. None more that my last marriage. All in all a great life lesson.

I smile at you 

Never showing the truth

Lips curved upwards

This mask is bullet proof

You seem not the wiser

Has I plot your demise

You see nothing but Joy

Behind these demonic eyes

I curse you in my mind

Has I offer you a sweet smelling Pie

You'll never see me coming

While i'm clutching this butcher knife

I am manipulative

I am wiser than most

I am patiently waiting

To make your death my toast

"Here Here" they will say

Not knowing of my deceitful boast

You saw my tears of sadness for you

You saw my tinder affection for you

You never saw my insurrection towards you

I am a blight on humanity

A keystone of insanity

Everyone pales in comparison to me

No one can see my true calamity 

Author's Note

It has been a long time since I have been on here and just as long since I wrote. I hope You all like it.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good tale described in your words my friend.
I liked the character and the story line shared. Hard to know and see real face. Some monsters have permanent smile hiding bad deeds to come. Thank you Daniel for sharing the excellent story in the poetry.
Coyote