no names - but the type of vanity star is everywhere


Just another death star



The inflexibility of your hardness
makes you unapproachable,
and your chill does not make things
much easier either;
so why do you protest so much then,
bragging out your love so loud
for anyone to hear your garish invitation,
while all you love is just yourself
with that excessive vanity
disclosed in sumptuous luxury,
as if your sole intention was to bribe the world
by ruthlessly impressing on it,
while in the end the only thing you do achieve
is self-deceit and vanity in others also,
fatally contaminated by your blindness
of no distance to how faked you are.
I will not intervene, I'll let you have your game
and let you fool whoever wishes to be fooled,
but please excuse my staying outside,
wishing not to be contaminated by your radiation.





Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-03-15 at 22:09

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TonyD
You, Sir, are the Luke Skywalker of the piece,
Seeking out the heart of the beast,
And letting those missiles of destruction
Fly with deadly precision!

I sure wouldn't like to be on the receiving end!
2009-03-16



Good and well expressed!
2009-03-16


SandraMarion(Hill)Veinot
oh and applaud you too.
2009-03-15


SandraMarion(Hill)Veinot
Gosh darn, you are a good writer.
That's HARD to ignore!
2009-03-15