Promises of Euphoria

Promises of Euphoria

The love letters you type, the words you whisper in the dark...
Just an illusion, another facade
You play the game so well...

Does it give you meaning? 

Can you see the hurt you cause?
Or does the pain you spread elude you?

The existence of true feelings seems bleak...
Ah but the euphoria you promise feels so close
Your victims can almost taste it...

Will it slip away just before they grasp it?
When does the euphoria turn to dysphoria?
Or will you change the course?

Your illusions of euphoria have become a dysphoric curse...
A trail of victims left to survive after your disease takes over their lives...