Many are grovelling about
Pandering and wandering like birds in
the sky
With pointed noses and puffed up attitudes
Looking all as if they are in control
And being in a league of their own
They show off the best of everything
Sending shivers down the spine of others
And receiving glances mixed with
jealousy
Now in his closet
When the 'party' is over
And everyone is gone
It all comes down to him alone
no more praises, no more ego lifting
Now, realizing the true person on the
inside
tears pour out; gushing out in torrents
If only he had known
If only he had discovered and had been
the true him
He wouldn't have lived a fake life at
his best
His best was just on the facade.
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