Poem

They think they know
But they should beware
I am not like them
I simply act like I care

Human emotion is a fickle toy
Something not so new
Polish it up and give it some spark
I even fooled you.

Running around
Like rats in a maze
Trying to prove ground
In this corporate haze.

My back turned, I smile
Laughing when finally alone
Walk past a counterfeit ally
Past yet another drone

If you only knew,
But just smile and wave
Quietly I whisper
“Enjoy your maze”

Bonnie Rae '08