Impossibly Dear

Impossibly dear Exhaustingly vain Ever so clear We’re playing her game Abiding her rules Riding her moods She’ll brand us fools If we dare elude We’re all aware All in the loop No need to share We have the scoop No one refuses Nobody talks back The deceit that she uses Dereails our tracks It destroys our free thinking And robs us of pride Manipulative linking That quiets our drive And that is that No questions to ask Since our words would fall flat And she’d have the last