No mystery

There’s only one Fauxcroft

And that is me,

No other name

I ain’t no mystery,

What get is what you see

So love or hate me,

Don’t ever think I’d ever be

Anything or anyone else but faux,

This is my ship

And this is my show,

I would never masquerade

As anybody else,

I am me, my unique self,

Anarchist, environmentalist,

Animal rights activist,

Never been drawn in

To being a hateful racist,

Promoter of the positive

Lover but no misogynist,

If love be a philanthropist

But I am broke and that’s ok,

For I use my words to spread love

And the words that I say,

Are my own and no one else’s

And I spread them every day,

In a hope they may inspire change,

But even if they don’t

That to is ok, I am not a narcissistic type,

And I’ll get by anyway,

I know I am kind of heart

And compassionate of soul,

I’ll never judge or hate anyone

So a story can be told,

I am just doing my best, now that I am so fucking old,

To be wise and to be happy

And to seek a time beyond this place

A place created with a golden glow.