Your type

by joetwo

I hear you talking

Pleading, trying to change my point of view

But I just ignore you

Because I know you

I know your type

I know what you are

I know what you do

That all you say is lies

All you show is false

I know your type

I know you all too well

Because when I see you

I look at you performing your sordid act

I feel I am looking in the mirror

I see myself