Distraction Game

Caught in a web, a shifting disguise

Telling tall tales, I wear my lies

Morning breaks, the same old game

Spin the story, never the same

Distraction tactics, master at play

Look away, don’t scrutinize my way

Secrets hidden, shadows fade

Truth’s a debt I’ve never repaid

Cover stories change the scene

Living in a manufactured dream

I’m just a master of the disguise

Changing stories, truth belies

Always sleeping, wasting time

Counterfeit truths in a crooked rhyme

Day to day, a different script

Caught in a web, tightly snipped

No look, no truth, just a charade

In this game, I’ve always played

So look the other way, stay blind

In my world, truths are hard to find

Living in the shadows I create

Donald’s game, it’s just too late