“What you steal in passion, you repay in emptiness.”

They stole devotion from a rival’s flame,
With whispered pacts enmeshed in secret ties;
Each kiss—a hostage, paid in passion’s game,
Each glance—a dagger masked in soft disguise.

The compass spun, its course divided, torn apart,
Each restless needle drifted on fractured ground;
Direction unraveled by deception’s art,
Now drifts, unmoored, with no true north to be found.

Desire wove its guise as cruel fate,
Hearts clutched the gilded, fragile lie;
Karma’s ledger—cold, calculated weight,
Strikes deep where broken vows must die.

The veil was silk, the mask well sewn,
Yet none escape wrath’s calamity;
Consequence soon arrives full-blown,
Love’s betrayal sows tragedy.

And so the wheel completes its turn,
Concealed lies ferment a toxic brew;
A lesson carved in scars to learn,
The wound dealt out returns to you.

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Drawn from the deck, the lesson’s shown—
Three souls entwined by fate’s decree;
Within love’s twisted nexus grown,
The cost is heartbreak, borne equally.