The Ultimate Deception

There are no words of which can be spoken
To articulate the true meaning of your mendacity
The mentality you possess has been awoken
And has been deprived of its tenacity

Though by day as well as by night
There never seems to be an ending
To the cruel, malicious, wicked sight
That implicitly drills images portending

“Trickery” I yell, for all hope seems lost
“This is The Ultimate Deception”, my voice confined in a dream
My vision once covered by unbreakable frost
Has deceived me no longer; a revamped seam

Your love was nothing but a horrid hoax
The disgust in me is what it provokes