You mastered the game of masks,
I mastered the game of words.
That’s how i caught your lies,
That’s how i know your disguise.
Your’s might be the story of rumors many heard,
But i see the face of cursed.
Ah, no.. not a curse of destruction.
Curse to be lost in self definition.
To find yourself out,
You’ll have to solve the riddles and clues,
Who can know to play with words so well?
If not the person to meet you into the blues!
Game of words, speak wisdom,
You cant trick them with masks and lies.
All it’s existence and beginning lies in those words disguised.
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