I know you, you shamster!
I saw you smirking and grinning.
Nodding through the day, and I knew you lied.
With mincing steps you gaited before men, shouting of your valour.
Yet you, you idiot, I knew you were lying!
And your hand shook and your knees were shaking.
I know you, you shamster!
I heard you honeying your words, licking your lips and smacking o'er them, twiddling your thumbs in ecstasy over your latest wit.
I know you, you shamster!
You are what the world knows.
A Liar.
Gratias auctori