Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Angel of Vanity

Self medicated patient of loneliness
Constantly feeding yourself mendacities
Just to fill the void
Adding layers upon layers of false images
So you can hide behind the mask, shrouding your frailty
You’re so artificial
Just a narcissistic mannequin
How does it feel to be eulogized?
Your conceit grows out of reach
Famed and glorified by the blind
But I know mighty well
That you were never meant to last
Remember this, my vanity angel
That appearances are only skin deep
One day your mask will shatter
Leaving you naked and defenseless
And I hope to bear witness
As you stumble off your palace in the sky.


bare with me guys, i am not really myself nowadays. Cairo had awaken.

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