IMPOSTER

 

Looks like the imposter got a new haircut,

Had me for a second as I said “what”,

But their eyes didn’t shine and made the cut,

Cosmetic surgery and a mask were all in put.

 

I don’t get to see the phony Denise anymore,

I even forgot what the last clothes it wore,

Won’t go back home as I closed the front door,

They are just making my heart and life to gore.

 

There certain ways you can tell it is a spy,

Going through this trouble, I still don’t know why,

When I look at the pretender, I don’t want to cry,

I didn’t even have a chance to say to it, bye.

 

Where is the real Denise being conceal?

It was not fine to take her and steal,

They have no animosity on how I feel,

I couldn’t even say bye or get a last meal.

 

I only know the authentic Denise Marie Guiley,

As she is the beating of my heart and I think highly,

There must have been 5 of them, just like siblings of Miley,

It might had its training down in Fort Riley.

 

Intelligence and preparation goes into the exact double,

One tiny mistake, could burst their bubble,

Film watching and acting is there so they stay out of trouble,

They have secret files but if danger is near will be in rubble.

 

My real parents are getting old but they made a sacrifice,

They would do anything for their child and pay the price,

I wonder if they are being treated fairly or kept like mice,

My love for Denise is 100% real, with never no entice.

 

Another month is passing with no progress,

Some days seem like forever but they are bless,

Living daily with the spies might seem like it’s the best,

But I want them back, as I won’t be depress.