You’re a fake And the sad thing is, is that you know it You pretend to be something that you’re not Hoping that you’re fake confidence and charm will fool everyone else around you, Till the point where you might actually fool yourself Friendship is something of convenience Not something of value When it comes to you, it’s a one way rode With all paths leading back to you It’s all about you, there’s no time for others Why have one face when you can have two? Quality has never been your style, To you its quantity Backstabbing is a game that you know very well And have become an excellent player at Responsibility is something that you have yet to master But pretend to own If something doesn’t effect you, You cast it aside Ignoring the repercussions that it may have on another person Your tongue is sharp But your common sense is weak You have a great delivery, But your lines are foolish Maybe people won’t notice You deny you’ve changed Who wouldn’t? But your audience doesn’t believe the lies you tell them anymore Their catching on to your act And that scares you So you go on with this lovely facade Hoping that not sooner but later you can give it up Though you’re nothing but an empty package You fill yourself with promises of this will be better or that you can be better Just remember the only person you fooled is yourself -Me |