a game was played

A smooth game was played,

Where trust was betrayed,

Of the assumptions made,

Lies formed a neverending cascade,

every lie was perfectly conveyed 

With tongue  shaper than the blade,

For my heart was spotlessly slayed,

The facts were completely delayed,

Every thing in a moment was swayed,

Behind the colors I could now see the shade

The dark shade  of "my heart's trade"

Where my broken heart was the ace of spade.