Abhor The Pondering of Malicious

by MC

Unspoken uttering to move you,
strings unseen.
Deja vu,
for those still keen.

Trapped amongst them,
remember your place.
Those, the one shall condemn,
imagine the true face.

Enticed since the price,
only one can be good.
Cutting words of ice,
you are sheep the lion pursued.