Porkies and skeletons in closet,
Fabricated a wall so thick,
Shrill cries emasculated
While treacheries commemorated
the fall of fidelity.
Unknown of the evil,
Trust strangled by villainous weeds,
Rooted in the wall so deep.
Love cried at the fate of the lover,
' Why my worshipper is always deceived?'

© pru0001
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The poem is about disloyalty of the partner. Porkies( lies) and skeletons in closet (ugly secrets) together create a wall which is so thick that the cries of the loyalty are unheard on one side of the wall while on the other side the disloyalty celebrates the fall of loyalty.
Trust who is unknown of this evil , is choked by wicked weeds( intentions). Love on seeing all this cries at the fate of the loyal lover...