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I can play coy

Believe me

I can play cute

It’s easy

I can play the victim

My teacher was a master

I can wear almost any mask

Be it flesh or plaster

But every mask I wear

Will eventually crack and break

They are too fragile

To take

The identity

That I can’t seem to escape

I’m a Gunslinger

Shooting from the hip

My weapons

Are the words escaping my lips

Be afraid if my keen eyes

Focus on you

I’ll shoot you through the heart

Kill you with the truth

What can I say?

I never asked for this ability

I have learned to bite this vile tongue

But it doesn’t come easily

For a Gunslinger can hide

But never really blend in

Because they are always waiting to get you

Before you get them

So be a friend

Or be a foe

But if you’re smart

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