Tracker

The tone across media

Do you think you are

More clever

I have been practicing since

I was born

You cannot sit there

Token white boy for

Corporate anarchy 

And the real people 

Then hide behind the

Corporation when its convenient

This yields

Feathers and frills

A peacock 

Masquerading as the 

Real peoples saviour

And change maker

Change from within

Until its inconvenient

And real

I can read your

Double talk

And dual navigation

Qualities easily obtained

But us traumaitzed real people

How you do us a disservice

Not staying true to your roots

Your cause 

What a disappointment 

Accolades however

For only the formerly broken 

Can track you through the woods