Unconventional Deception
Week 33
like a moth to a flame,
but the flame's just a light,
deceived by this place,
most days and some nights
It's not how they tell you,
'beware of the others',
no, it's different in my life,
and we'll never recover
a 'no' means a 'yes',
or a 'maybe' means 'later',
the message unclear,
I'm confusion's translator
Unconventional Deception:
A fib made as a placeholder
Given to create a delay
For when I'm a little bolder
And it's the truth that I can say
Meant as such to create no harm
Yet it has prioritised I
Left as social mines to disarm
Risk with every moralised lie