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" Chameleon "
Hide amidst the colors; you blend in Each new background , your new friend. Scared stiff when danger is near If anyone looks you disappear. Afraid always of being true cause someone might see you, for YOU So how then can you condemn me Pass on judgement superiorly? How can you know, I dare you tell When with the wind , your skin you sell To hell with you saying I am weak pompous are the words you speak What standards have you, I don't meet When standing groundless on conceit? A superficial masquerade snobby queen her tongue a blade. |