The front camera
I see my master always gazing below me
Once in a blue moon he does uses me
Often tapping his fingers frivolously down there
And damn even when sometimes no one's there
Only at events he does stretches his lips
Or else hides me with his fingertips
At times he smiles when there are more eyes
Or during rehearsals before speaking lies
Naturally his face is all emotionless
Or for seconds he laughs, frowns or acts breathless
During occasions he uses my brother behind
With a smirk hiding a sort of sorrow behind
Though I've seen many monsters in him
Yet there reside hues of humanity in him
Our visions get blurry together you see
When tears from his eyes fall on me
Still I hope we see each other less
Cause humans as my pals turn into mess
Well I see and show you, you everytime
Don't do the same cause it's you
who'll rot with time
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