CAMELOT FANTASIES

A woman's heart is not a toy
Be a real man and not a boy
Your moniker was never real
Your voracious zeal
To play at being a gentleman
Green acres can squeal
From across the nation
Insecurity is your one true weakness
You were on probation
For you were never a man
Your plan was to play with all you can
Go back to rudimentary feelings
Fingers of blame
With your incomprehensible game
Little boy go play with your
Faulty toy on the beaches
Who has difficulty stealing pictures & speeches
Vernacular is not spectacular
Oops I forgot
For those who thought
You really had a shot
With someone who stands out of the crowd
Truth is I feel sorry for you
Wallow in your fake sorrow
Look for words to borrow
From a real man
Who knows how to treat a woman
And be a genuine gentleman