Saturday 2 August 2014

Fool

Make a fool out of me
And I will walk away
Rolling eyes
Barely surprised
That you're any different
From the ninety-nine
Percent
Prove me wrong
Prove me cynical
Prove me neurotic
If you care
If you dare
If you truly
Wear your soul
Out in the open
Air your darkest
Secrets and watch
Me stay not run
I am the one percent
Making up the numbers

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