copy cats

depths hidden from the act.
tucked behind the facts.
there is no diggin into the shallow.
fake faces tend to coward.
shapin a front as if protected.
none the less it is detected.
walkin amongst the clowns.
side by side over the same ol ground.
the walk, the talk, the demeanor.
n so fuckin pathetically eager.
playin the part of a copy cat.
unable to present self at that.
no shovel needed n the surface is thin.
there's nothin unique within.
afraid of showin the inside of a man.
a real individual cuz he can.
raw n on a level made from scratch.
n its truly fuckin sad.
Pete n repeat was sittin on a bench.
as life loses self in their clinch.
following the leaders lost followers.
til the dirty rises to devour.