Lies

I have a good friend
She won't lie or make me feel bad
She enjoys being with me
At least that's what she said

We're used to talk a lot
I have been blessed with a marvelous soul
She won't deceive or make me feel like a hallow shell
In her life I play a big role
At least that's what she used to tell

The talking never ceases to fascinate
We care for one another
The core of our friendship neither could eradicate
For her sake, I would never be reluctant to bother

I had been blessed with a demonic soul
She deceived and made me feel like a hallow shell
Her deceit took upon me a large toll
Now her words haunt me as if I were locked in a cell

She used to tell me I was special
Among her chosen mates
Clearly her role was closer to the embodiment of the Devil
I see now we were not to cross paths, such different fates

She was lying to me for so long
She didn't care for an unsettling conclusion
My sorrow she chose to prolong
And now I know it wasn't but a mere illusion

You portrayed me as irreplaceable
Nothing other than one of a kind
Your words of faithfulness were unmistakable
However, all you did was toy with my mind