Darling, be aware, What you share, What you care About mostly, shows. The real you flows In what you choose To effuse Towards the world. Unexpressed, the word And belief have no effect. In fact, non-existent. If persistent In shallow yield, Your vanity’s shield Will thicken And smitten With you, only the vain Will truly be. Then, the inner thee Will choke In the smoke Of your effete glory. At the end, your soul, story Will perish too in the dust Of their banal, selfish lust.