Phony

It's been a while, she knows...

Assignments came piling, emotions went crashing. She could see who were mates and who were the fakes... quite a handful apparently.

Things 've been working this way, the ironic way.

The word nice is extinct, wait, it never exist. It was nasty who's there, nasty who cared.

She understands how some function; malfunction. But she'll never grapple in the world of phoniness.