Questions ??? Answers??? Lies???

       Why the lie ??? Never a sound spoken...Never winds of words heard...Never truth of answers, sure as the air you breath...Never given closure to shut this book close & read the lines "THE END"...The lingering WHYS of unknowns claw at my psyche, my innermost self of essence.  A festering sickness....Incarnate alive. Manifest only I can see what stays & lingers...entrape solely in me...Fighting for the very air I breathe. Ever true bonafide lier is a authentic storyteller of fiction...And every liar is telling their version of their truth...their novel of make believe. A Wicked fairy tale from nefarious minds of nature. Words you expressed weren't for my very best. A facade of trolling lines you'd throw out there, falsehood was your killer bait...I gobbled up greedily as I was another fish you ate. There was no reason for this played out charade...A ridicule riddle...A teasing tongue...A travesty of mockery...Jeering jokes, your finale stab. I was your joke, that your fan of admires parroted raw laughter that was aimed at me. Were you bored ??? Was it a game of bet ??? Or was I your next fetish of a pet, kicking me in the end. Like a dog I was loyal & true...I really loved & believed in you.