Few people know, but I'm all too aware. So few know, but your secret wont be spared. Little do they know what we all had to live out; Ah, your a great pretender. A cowardly white-lie inventor, changing lives in your weak surrender to the greener grass and forbidden Apples, though you just cant take the blame so you hinder. Blending seamlessly, I'll confess; all the while spreading embers you transgress through lies, deceit and selfish obsesses. Ah, the regrets...but no one knew.
You seemed so...fresh and new. Full of virtues to wholesome to be untrue; family devoted, motive cleverly unbeholden, though lost in a supposed future never meant for you. Silly fool, don't you know your a pretender? A grown diminutive charlatan cloaked like a poor mans emperor with your 'New' clothes; yet everyone knows you cant teach an old dog new tricks. Continue to think you have fooled the masses - the man in the mirror is only fooling you.
Perk up, you are a great pretender, right? So little does anyone know who you really are. I must say, you look so normal but alas your so sub-par...A parental of three never hands-on, always afar, and you shudder to think your mini-me's want nothing to do with you? Cry me a river and drown in it too. Ah, great pretender I see right through you. Your naked without your lies and all anyone can do is pity you. The shell of a being you have become, your even less than a man you were bore from; its so late in this game you may never measure up.
Great pretender, I call your bluff. Your orphaned heart and rogue ways - you've won and finally gotten your way. Solo you are in a city so cold - a metro mecca with out a soul who really knows. But your a great pretender, right? Right. Now pretend your really not alone.
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