I Am Whatever I Say I Am
Do I like good people,
of course I do
Do I like bad people,
yeah, quite a few
Somehow prefer antiheroes,
over the squeaky clean type
Somehow prefer the expedient,
for I dislike hype
Am I evil, I’ve got a wicked mind
Am I evil, take a look at mankind
Have I killed remorselessly,
I’ve butchered for food
Have I killed remorselessly,
my license was approved
Do the commandments mean much,
I’ll pay my dues
Do the commandments mean much,
walk in my shoes
What happens when I die,
the world will disappear
What happens when I die,
simultaneously I’ll reappear
But what about my soul,
is it lost and cold
But what about my soul,
could be fools gold
I’m a nice person,
but I could be a sham
I’m a nice person,
yet I don’t give a damn
Can I look in the mirror,
without filling with dread
Can I look in the mirror,
only with a gun at my head
I could make myself,
sound like a saint
I could make myself,
something that I ain’t
So now you all know me,
have I gained your trust
So now you all know me,
does it fill you with disgust
I smell the roses each morning,
life is beautiful
I smell the roses each evening,
life’s full of bull
This is my Bio,
I influence what you read
This is my Bio,
the whole truth? not guaranteed
By
David Kavanagh
Copyright © David Kavanagh | Year Posted 2021
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