Mannequin

(c) Breeze Vincinz


When will you be a man again? Will you ever understand them? Will you ever see? Mannequin It’s not really a sin It’s not really giving in if you concede Art facilitates response an emotional séance Don’t get sp upset when we answer you When someone calls you on your shit Not from a lack of intelligence We get that your sad, but which shade of blue Mannequin so hard to be your friend I often wonder when your skin grew so thick Mannequin Know you have love for your brother man Know your heart’s not made of tin but what makes it tick? I don’t imagine you to be hollow But you don’t seem to follow The rules of social discourse which is amiable in one sense and another pure pretense Are you working from ego or from the source? Mannequin When will you be a man again? Will you ever understand them? Will you ever see? Mannequin It’s not really a son It’s not really giving in if you concede *** *** *** #nationalpoetrymonth "Life As A Boy: Poems" by Breeze Vincinz Available NOW on Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Life-As-Boy-Breeze-Vincinz/dp/1693306018