1.Man is really man when he doesn’t mimic
For he cannot find himself in another
Whatever he may be; strong or weak
He should covet his own for he carries gold
Gaining from achieved men both born and told,
Man is up to it, in himself and by being himself
To strike oil and not vie another’s endowments
Man is man if he lives within his means not on man
I am me, and never will be the other guy who does it great
I should do it my way for no one else does it better.
In a scramble to be the other guy, you squeeze yourself
And his performance remote-steers your emotions
For at times you feel inadequate and at others, jealous
Why subject thyself to self-pity, man is not man by other men
Even in the world to come, you will never be the other guy.
By George Charisma
2. You still can’t see though my poor disguise
Look beyond the fake smile
And look deeper into these dull sad eyes
You will see every pain filled emotion
With blood stained stories I keep locked away
In the pit of my stomach and the back of my mind
They begin to sway
I survive my sadness behind my fake smile
Which I deceive you with and show you once in a while
My smile lies and it disguises my cries
Which stay buried deep down inside
My false smile hides embarrassment that I have become so weak
By letting these roller coaster thoughts
Control my well being and leaving me with sad eyes
Only hidden when asleep
If you want to see my truths
Just look into these eyes of sadness and woe
Can you see past my fake smile?
My smile full of lies
The false being I have become
Behind my fake smiles are sad eyes
by David Bull
by Ken Gulliver
For he cannot find himself in another
Whatever he may be; strong or weak
He should covet his own for he carries gold
Gaining from achieved men both born and told,
Man is up to it, in himself and by being himself
To strike oil and not vie another’s endowments
Man is man if he lives within his means not on man
I am me, and never will be the other guy who does it great
I should do it my way for no one else does it better.
In a scramble to be the other guy, you squeeze yourself
And his performance remote-steers your emotions
For at times you feel inadequate and at others, jealous
Why subject thyself to self-pity, man is not man by other men
Even in the world to come, you will never be the other guy.
By George Charisma
2. You still can’t see though my poor disguise
Look beyond the fake smile
And look deeper into these dull sad eyes
You will see every pain filled emotion
With blood stained stories I keep locked away
In the pit of my stomach and the back of my mind
They begin to sway
I survive my sadness behind my fake smile
Which I deceive you with and show you once in a while
My smile lies and it disguises my cries
Which stay buried deep down inside
My false smile hides embarrassment that I have become so weak
By letting these roller coaster thoughts
Control my well being and leaving me with sad eyes
Only hidden when asleep
If you want to see my truths
Just look into these eyes of sadness and woe
Can you see past my fake smile?
My smile full of lies
The false being I have become
Behind my fake smiles are sad eyes
by David Bull
by Ken Gulliver
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