Ode to Confusion- A Whitesonofabitch’s Hymnal.

I’m not a genius
Not even close
There’s nothing to see here
Not even a ghost.

I’m genuinely fake
To cover my scabs
I use my charm
To spread my crabs.

This is all mine
Deserved from the start
My wisdom is tarnished
By my dearth of heart.

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