The Cropper

DowecheatemnhowDowecheatemnhow Posts: 158
edited December 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
He is a lad
A sad little lad,...
A man or a boy
He doesn't know
His mind isF*cked

He thinks he can mock
He thinks he can be
He thinks of Himself
He wants to be a chameleon

Yet he cannot be
He only knows so much
He wishes for a life to be
He wishes to feel alone

He makes his mockery
from city to city
country to country
Never finding his his nevermore

His game is old
shotty and confusing
only to him
to feel empowered

I see what they see
the true masses
He is just a little boy
He just wants a new toy

A look he can't copy
cause he is a mockery
he mocks himself
and believes he is someone else


Truth is,he is just a hollow easter bunny!
I can hear what you're thinking,.. All your doubts & fears,... If U look in my eye,... In time you'll find,... the reason I'm here,.. In time U may come back somday,.. To live once more-- or die once more-- In time your time,... will be no more,...
Johnny Cash (to Frank Castle/The Punisher)
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