Changeing

by Pinky   Sep 14, 2004


You pick up your Pen
Write a new identity
Another mask to hide in
Another fake life
You go on
Morphing into other's Persons
You think we haven't caught onto your game
your toy yard of deception
We reach out to you
try to pull you out
your so fascinated with the toys you've forgotten about the rest
who can you morph next?
who do you want to be?
who are you really?
Why do you do this to the people who try and help
The toy yard is too big
the toys are just too fun
puppets on a string
you think we haven't caught on to your game
...... we have

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