Clueless You
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You cannot see the beguiling manner of those people
You, an amiable person
Them, a people of many faces
You run past the boisterous crowds
Only aiming to please
Behind the false perfection,
Lies the bestial face of many tricks
You are too blind to see
What is right in front of your very eyes
You're so agile you might not slip,
Might not trip,
Might not see the warnings ahead
You accept their "truths" with alacrity
But what honor do they bestow upon you?
Nothing
Maybe a mere castigation,
That pain that runs through your mind
The tears that run down your face
Shouldn't be meant for you
Your feelings poured out on the stage
A show for all to see
There lies that notebook
Look beyond the plain old papers
All the notes passed
Full of bombast rumors
About you
The affinity of your friendship is false
They know it
It was all just a joke
Do you?
Of course not
Clueless you.