What a big man you are
Could fight a war with just your face
Take it on the chin and leave me open-jawed.
What big words you`ve got,
Reciting lines you`ve heard on film,
Could write a script with just your lust for respect.
Rip off this face, it can`t persist,
Like shadows in the rain, undefined lines,
A symphony muted and greying.
You`re not real, and neither are your goals.