What is Your Motive?

What is Your Motive?

I see you
but are you real?
You smile
but it's crooked.
The light
is not in your eyes.
All that you do is a lie.

You come as a friend
to see what you can get
you are not content
to be in the stands,
destructive and wicked plans
salute you on command.

You give me roses
littered with thorns.
Be who you are:
show me what you can do.