R

Blockhead

Throw me more of your ignorance,
Only truth will cut this lie in half,
As you groom your stories fruits,
The drink is set,
Sustain any tail that wags your way with delusion overwhelming,
As I see through your disguise in vain,
A little glimpse of hypocrisy at best,
You still don't acknowledge,
Even though I've told you before,
Even gave some life just so you prevail,
Within all this chaos,
I can't be seen with you,
Anyone with a pair would own up to their delusions overwhelming,
When you speak, do you even notice?
All the spit fluttering out,
As I see through your disguise in vain,
A little glimpse of hypocrisy at best,
You still don't acknowledge me...
©retroletgo