Vanity

Vanity vain viciousness volition volatile it seems
If you were human your first words would be
It’s all about me. For you stand taller than trees
Cutting down everything around you.
Breaking up relationships and destroying families.
Your foundation is the latest sensation no time for
Preparations you engulf many nations in your
Flames of degradation. You have no time to wait
Because you are so impatient.  For Instant
Gratification is the study of you’re concentration
Dedication and self centered aspirations.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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