I edit the muse
Because I feel the ruse
Is too obvious to everyone around
So quiet as a mouse I don’t make a sound
Til it implodes 
And everyone goads
Me til a break in my mental health
Is the cards that I am dealt
I smile into the sun
And I look for the one
Meanwhile, on the run
I end what was never begun
And I look to him for salvation
He hasn’t got any
I thought he had the truth
But it’s just one of the many
And something he spouts
To eschew his self doubt
I look within
And I find a power greater than him 
Deep in my soul 
He could make all the waves roll
But he can’t command the sea
Or make a woman out of me
Just coz he’s a man
He kicks the can
Down the road
And the car slowed
To see what he was doing
I’m no girl for the pursuing 
So I let it go
I’m not sure if he ever got it though

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