People are not who they seem to be
Hiding behind their false facades
They play a game of sorts
Struggling always, against the other
Forming alliances to suit their needs
All consumed in selfish efforts
Waiting for a lowered guard
Never to assault with frontal attack
Making their plays from within the shadows
Cast in a theatre of conspiracy
Left alone and without substance
Beings in a world of nothingness
Where jealousy resides
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