I havn't written a poem in months, went through a writers block. But i mights as well try again. I was thinking of a certain Eels song at the time (forgot then name of the song) , so it flows better if your thinking of the tune:
Public Mask
Hey you with the oversized ego,
It shows right through your skin.
Your pockets bulge with money,
Not a penny was really fair.
That mask is what the public sees,
But I know what lies behind.
Your greedy face and a rattle snake tie,
comes with a head full of green.
Yet no matter how hard I try,
The public's eyes won’t see you.
Written Words
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