Illusion
You are an illusion
To my heart
You don't really exist
Betrayed in many parts
A sickening twist
Many faces you wear
A jester you reappear
Multiple guises
Mastered
From thin air
I sit there
Wondering
What fools are they
To believe in you
Selfish and cunning
You really don't care
Narcissism is your vice
You wear it well
Maybe it will save you
From burning in hell