You see it frequently
you've heard it recently.
You try to not seem common
you did not have sex with that woman.
But it's not the photo ops
It's not the lies you tell the Cops.
It's the lack of integrity
That reveals your vanity
and foretells your insanity.
The pictures are cute if only,
They were not so phony.
From your pose to your smile
They miss love by a mile.
You don't know what it is,
you never have known it.
Love is warm, love is soft,
it's shown in the eyes.
In your eyes there are only lies.
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