Labels

Slap me with your labels

Water me down

I’m turning like tables

Don’t make me your clown.


I’ll be what you want

Your projection of a dream

A thing you can flaunt

A part of your team.


When my other parts show

Like the breaking of walls

Something I don’t let you know

That's when our empire falls.


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