Here he comes
a Knight to the rescue.
With a mouth full of words
and a pocket full of tissue.

Like many men before him
he deemed himself worthy.
Thinking he's a hero
when he's just another enemy.

Oh, Look what a sight!
A tinfoil-wrapped fake
pretending to save
but planning to take.

A rat
that preaches honor.
A chameleon
changing color.

This Knight in his
economy-horse
Talking about morals
but showing no remorse.

Opportunistic
in my absence,
meek in my
presence.

A man of Clichés
and a million borrowed lines
A man who fishes
for a million borrowed wives.

He'll take you to his castle,
he show he's pure.
Then he'll tell you he is sick
and you're the only cure.

Dear Tinfoil Knight
I hope you'll get a clue...
Stop this masquerade
and find someone for you.

Don't take what isn't yours
or love what's not for you.
In the bigger picture
it's yourself that you will rue.

You are pathetic
despite your countable wins.
Someday you'll learn your lesson
brought about by your sins.
Currently feeling: irate
Posted by yabs on October 7, 2006 at 11:22 AM | Comments

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