Sweet for a moment

Deception, a sweet nectar for liars

A smoky wine

Pleasant to the taste

An addiction sublime

Denial, the nectar consumed

Empty inside

The addict emerges

As false realities collide

Truth, ignored deep in the mind

Numb to the core

Desperate for a fix

Grasping the habits of before

Static, unwilling to address the root

Deeply buried

Love from the deceived

By a crutch of comfort he is carried