The Disguised

Here in the darkness, all the disguised ones laugh,
With honey on their lips, but nurturing malice within.
Inside their hearts burns an unwritten traitor,
Breaking the pillars of dreams, erasing history.
They walk the streets, delivering sweet words,
They look you in the eye, but you don't see the real evil.
With their hands, a history of lies is forged,
With their swords, the shadow of truth is lost.
They pose as patriots, singing songs of freedom,
Yet in secret, they sell the very soul of this nation.