The Trophies
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stevewaldropNever be cruel, never be cowardly...
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Who is using whom? A tale of sadness.

The Trophies

by Profe Steve

She sure would look good on my arm. With looks like that, she doesn’t need charm.

She sure would look good on my arm. With looks like that, she doesn’t need charm. He’s hot, I’m the envy of my friends. I’ll use his body for my own ends.

They play the game and play it well, They tell the lies and smile the smiles.

They play the game and play it well, They tell the lies and smile the smiles. No one else could ever tell, They’re full of intrigue and sneaky wiles.

But they each lay awake deep in the night, Emptiness gnawing at their hearts,

But they each lay awake deep in the night, Emptiness gnawing at their hearts, Knowing that it wasn’t right, Wonder when fulfillment starts.

Self victims of deceitful eyes, Bet their happiness on the outer shell.

Self victims of deceitful eyes, Bet their happiness on the outer shell. While inside full of maggots and lies, And stumble through their private hell.

Each other’s trophies, shiny gold, They must pretend, can’t let it show,

Each other’s trophies, shiny gold, They must pretend, can’t let it show, Tarnished ‘neath the glistening mold, Their life became a tale of woe.

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