Secrets

They think I don't know
Just because I don't react
They think I don't care
They seem so sly and tact

Clever, yes, we'd all agree
But I give them no control over me

A wise man said to never worry
Don't let them get under your skin
Never shudder, cower, or scurry
That's the only way they'll win

Clever, yes, we'd all agree
But I give them no control over me

Not a scream, nor even a sigh
No never a wail of defeat
Or even smallest tear in my eye
That deems their mission complete

Clever, yes, we'd all agree
But I give them no control over me

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