Collusion 

In shadows deep, where whispers dance,
Collusion weaves its furtive trance.
A secret pact, a silent vow,
Where trust is lost, and truth must bow.

Behind closed doors, in halls unseen,
Conspiracies breed, in realms unclean.
Where darkness cloaks each subtle move,
And honesty becomes a tool to disprove.

The tangled webs that deceit spins,
Where loyalty fades and guilt begins.
A dance of power, a game of might,
Where honor falls to darkest night.

But light will pierce the shroud of lies,
As truth emerges, no disguise.
For in the end, though shadows creep,
Collusion crumbles, justice will keep.