I walk in
I smile at the false faces
I pick at the poisoned food
I laugh with the murderers
Why shall I pretend?
I play it cool with all the thugs
I thieve and vandalize,
only to turn back and pay
Why shall I give in?
I fight...
I lose...
I crime...
I pay...
Must I fake it all the time?
Why not give it all I've got?
Why shall I go wrong?
I fake it every day
I smile bright Monday
I vandalize Tuesday
I thieve on the Wednesday
I kill a man Thursday
I keep it cool Friday
I run from it Saturday
I release my sins Sunday
Just to release it Monday...
Why shall I pretend?
Why shall I give in?
Why shall I go wrong?
Must I fake it all the time?
Why not give it all I got?
I walk in
I smile at the false faces
I pick at the poisoned food
I laugh with the murderers
Fitting In Has a Cost ~ Zenith Ringmaster
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Spiritual Sensation
PoetryThis Poetry book can be depressing at times. There are will be a few humorous poems but the majority is deep and soul touching. Beware. Everything written in this book is copyrighted and may not be taken under any other name unless authorized. ꧁༺ᵶḝ...
