Weasels

A face book picture so true
I reckon so: don't you?
A lady giraffe: disappointed
In her search for love
She thought she'd succeeded
Thought she'd found: her true love
But she was upset: dismayed
For she has been betrayed!
That tall handsome stranger
The one she thought to love
Was nothing but a deception
A con; a letdown; no love!
It was a major problem
For you see she was betrayed
It was no handsome giraffe
Hiding within that cool trench coat
No love for her; no forever after
But a group of 58 weasels
Con artists; scammers; lying stoats!
So if you think you've found HIM
If you think to find TRUE LOVE!
You'd better think again!
Pray for guidance darling
Ask for help from God above
For those weasels; those lying scoundrels
Are hiding everywhere
Ready to deceive and take you
Totally unawares!

Laughing out loud...