Credit Stolen
Not the type
Where you swipe your card
In this case he would've taken mine
But in this case he stole something
And took something that wasn't his
I was blind to it for years
But he has become the bully
That he says to run from
But he chases you
With his perception
Not that I would notice
I'm just an oddity
In my own carnival tent
While he is his own,
Not trying to understand
But persuade
He's hiding himself
And this man
You should run from
Because he's a man
That he talks about in his speeches
To run from
He takes credit
While others scowl at him
Because they wrote the very thing he took it for
He might mesmerize you
But it's all an act
Behind his mask
Is all a lie
Of plagiarism
