TRICKED
bamboozled
I've got you all fooled.
Pretending to be me..
Whoever that might be.
I may appear to be as poised as royalty,
But it's Halloween and I'm dressed as King of Sanity.
Stately I stroll through Life's dark palace,
Popping WarHeads like pills.. using the wrappers as my mask.
Shielding myself from the stress.. the stress..
The stress of simply wanting to be me..
for Halloween.
Maybe next year..
