Bets Are Off — Love Takes All

Very little skins good as appears 
Smooth surface brazen over
Scraped up against black gold
Rend about bend that rough out
If you be tough enough 
Endurance responds to taken through
Face value trespass 
Not most fantastic way
Crawlin upscale craggy side
Thirsty for more? 
Then let’s do
Unsettle these scores
High town hole
Digs incessant mole
You twiddled alone
At all time low
Ye treacherous trolls 
Force with which you

Being forewarned 
Have callously reckoned
This blessin disguised.

Postnote: The old adage, "If it's just too good to be true. Then it probably is." We live. We learn. We love and remain unbroken. For them who choose life lived as deceivers do so. To the delusional demise of themselves.