Slipping in and quietly slipping out
I do it all the time.
I leave neither tags nor opinions
There’s no appointed FaceTime.
No hero, just another zero in a binary stream
I’m just another body on line.
Could I be the one standing in front?
Perhaps I’m the one standing behind.
A day’s charade of routine upon routines
I’ve become a well practiced mime.
Now who would suspect I do such a deed
Voila! I can commit the perfect crime.
Anonymous.
Yes anonymous.
I could pull off the perfect crime.
Yeah, but that’s just not in me
Yet I think about it all the time.
Anonymous.
Yes anonymous.
Tending to tend to no one’s business but mine.
After all someone else’s problems
Shouldn’t be the consequence of mine.
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Love the way you pieced this together.
The anonymous crime.
I like that.
Thanks Rome. Something I think about often, being faceless in this super connected world, just another # or dash, but that can be a good thing as well, being able to move about freely. Advantageous for any nefarious deeds, but I don’t go for that, I wouldn’t want to do anything harmful or wrong. Thanks for reading.