The Thief

Hidden, deceived
Lulled into a false
Sense of security
That is when it’s easiest
For the thief to come in
And take all he wants
Slipping in and out
In the darkness
Leaving no trace behind
Even better to make
You think you never
Had the thing he took
In the first place
Like it was never yours
And to think you had it
Well what’s it matter
Any way, it’s replaceable
As everything in society
Is these days

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