Imposter
I collapse and gasp on my knees,
In shock and laughs, hypocrisies,
Your sense of real obviously flees,
Your deluded to say the least!
A pretender, you surrender only lies,
Your face convincing, though there’s truth in your eyes,
Your cards lay flat, your web is in reprise,
All lay victim, decrepit verbal feast.
Mutiny at hand, a stand against your ways,
False friendship, a distraction, a mere false haze,
The time has come to end your days,
Your malicious enigma to cease!
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Comments
An excellent write, Simon! I love how you include the strength of mutiny and standing up, at the end!
Great piece, full of imagery and passion. Faux