The Deceiver
Who knocks upon my door
A look out the peephole
There is no one in sight
Yet the knocking persists
Knock, knock, knock
Louder and with much force
Who is there
The voice is one of famillarlarity
He calls to me to answer
I refuse his pleas
and footsteps soon falter
Has he left?
Hopefully
The phone begins to ring
Ring. Ring. Ring.
The caller appears "UNKNOWN"
I'm tempted not to answer
For I know it is He
Who often attempts to deceive me
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