Mirror Mirror Go Away


Don’t wanna be me

I never really did

but I’ve played along
as programed

Being a hollow man
for what seems an eternity

Don’t wanna be me

Wearing all these labels
Husband, father, friend,
Half ass professional
bean counting clown

Too many clever perceptions
weighing me down

Trudging in place
with all the other
sorry souls
hiding behind smiley
Facebook facades

All the fucking self pity poetry
from this “Count Your Blessings” guy
sure does reek of hypocrisy

Such is the price one pays
when their whole one act play
is based on a worn out cliche

Tis such a locked in existence
once the path of settlement is taken

This desperation too shall pass
as long as the medication lasts

thatsallIhavetosay

 

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