Faker Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Can you come take this back...
This sadness that you wrapped.
And kept in a sack,
That seeps out this madness.

Can you give up on a hate...
You made from your mistakes.
Prefabricated to induce
A 'paradise' based on a fluke.

On lies you had us both go through!

You're a faker!
Heartbreaker...
Of the fools you make!

Faker!
Such a sick...
Degenerate!

Faker!
I want to leave you with this,
'See my balled fist?
I want to give you some of it! '

You're a faker!
Heartbreaker...
Of the fools you make!

Faker!
Such a sick...
Degenerate!

Faker!
I want to leave you with this,
'See my balled fist?
I want to give you some of it! '

Faker!
Can you come take this back.
Faker!
This sadness that you wrapped.
Faker!
I want to leave you with this,
'See my balled fist?
I want to give you some of it! '

You're a faker!
Can you give up on a hate?
Heartbreaker.
Of the fools like me you make!
Faker!
I want to leave you with this,
'See my balled fist?
I want to give you much of it! '

Can you come take this back...
This sadness that you wrapped,
And kept in a sack!
That seeps out this madness.
Faker!