Control

They think if I lie, that my nose will grow, perhaps if best if I let their thoughts go.

I have total control of the length of my nose, but just think about if no one knows.

I can manipulate my peers and what they think, all because my nose can grow and shrink.

Oh the power and control that this could return, I could make sure my enemies crash and burn.

They will think it's a disadvantage, I'll know it's a strength. I am the only one who knows I control the length.

Before they know it they'll fall into my trap, they'll be just like a puppet, just there in my lap.

I must use this to my advantage, it won't be mine for long, when I am a real boy  I will prove im truly strong.