⊊⊋ GASLIGHT
Gaslight, flickering in the night,
A source of warmth, a beacon bright.
But in its glow, shadows play,
Distorting truth in a dangerous way.
The lies begin to twist and turn,
A flame that makes us all burn.
Doubt creeps in, our minds confused,
As reality is constantly abused.
Gaslight, oh how it blinds,
The truth becomes so hard to find.
But hold on tight to what you know,
And soon the lies will lose their glow.
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