Throwing shades of doubt
With a whisper of reverse psychology
A subtle manipulation of the mind
Playing games with perception

The art of deception
Innocent words twisted
To sow seeds of confusion
And create a web of illusion

Like a puppeteer pulling strings
I watch as doubt creeps in
Slowly eroding confidence
Leaving behind a residue of uncertainty

But beware of my game
For I am a master of disguise
I play with shadows and light
To create my own truth

Yet in the end, the shadows fade
And reality emerges from the haze
The power of the mind is strong
But truth will always prevail.
© emokid