Disguise

I’m about to share some sensitive information.

Wait…

No…

I feel…

…my evil twin.

She starts to come out,
she puts on her snake skin,
but doesn’t throw out the youthful look.

The smile,
it softens up,
and softly slides to the background.

You might see venom sparkling
in once open-hearted eyes.

For something so evident,
I’m surprised…

…you call it a disguise.