Rumours

I’ve been hearing Rumours In which I am the star... They think they found some dirt out My name to aptly mar. Alas, you righteous martyrs How wrong you are again, You saw all but a snippet To what’s behind my name. You say you care, It’s bullshit. If you cared, you would have asked. Instead you spread the fire, Instead you took to task. Well my dears, I’ll tell you, There’s little you have found, That’s not already known by Those to me profound. So leave me be Please hush now, Your thoughts, I never asked. Since real me you dare not know, Get back behind your masks