She stays with her former love
The ploy of finance, her name
But fear of being alone
Is truly her game
A long lie lives
That knows no light
Escaping unknown loss
Stealing happiness's sight
Aged, with time ticking by
Foolish fare to trade
A life of illusions
For a better one made
How could one sighted
Be so blind as not to see
Manipulations of truth
Avoidances of reality
So the days progress
Moments fade, priorities fall
Pride is dismal in the midst of lies
One day there is nothing at all
A last gasp, and nothing gained...