you try to trample every heart
that you cannot control
but in your insecurity
it's attention for which you troll
how no one's busted you yet
is a mystery to me
but then I'm not the one who'll dirt myself
by destroying your falsity
I'll leave you to others who'll put up
with your insincerity
one of them will do the job
and all the others will have their serenity...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, August 2, 2012
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