FAKE.

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FAKE  ALLTHE  WAY

Like a flipped page morning comes... Slide into my fake suit and fake ties.... Then my fake shoes and an expensive fake Cologne.... Welcome to my day.... Then go to my fake job...

A fake seat and a microphone... Painted in a fake accent and a fake language..A fake smile... And a fake tone... This seems like a circus or a stage play... A fake boss... With fake heels and short skirts.... She too has a fake face... Fake name fake tone.. fake lips and eye lashes... Have everything fake even has fake names.... She is the mistress craft... The mother of all fakery...

Next to me is my company secretary.... She has a fake husband... And takes fake calls... Has a fake attitude...And infact she has a fake hate for real stuff.... Has a fake tongue and a fake touch.... Infact everything about her is fake.....

Look at the parking lot... Everything there is fake...Have fake Prados and jeep..We even have fake yellow line and parking space... One love two hates.. we have reserved spot for our fake clients.... They come like me in fake suits and fake ties... Fake shoes...And fake accent...


Some fake their anger others fake smiles... Majority fake their eye contact...And they can't spell the fake name of this company... Infact I too can't spell the name of the company...

This are our fake unskilled... People here have fake certificates and degrees.... Others are in fake schools... Others with fake families... Alot of them get money and spend it on fake liquor....They have fake stories and fake dreams.... They admire our fake lives and even go to fake churches...And pray for this fake lifestyle...And when evening comes they change their fake uniform.... And head straight to their fake homes... Where children with fake health conditions wait anxiously....

They have fake homework from fake teachers... Under a fake government this too is a fake story that I have been telling....



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