Self-AdulationIt’s clear that All that is happening In that predatory mind Is a miserable plan To curry favor, Establish dominance. The need to be loved, While overlooking the Unpleasant flaws of Reality, paramount, Only self-adulation Featured on the menu. Manipulating the limbs Of cold mannequins, Unfeeling eyes staring Blankly, no connection To actuality, only Temporary gratification. ConfirmedOne fine day, Seemingly out of Nowhere, He came into town and, With a few brief Words, reminded people Of what was really Important in life, And had every single Person running home To make amends or Hug a loved one, Help someone in need, Their better nature Confirmed. The stranger vanished As mysteriously as He had appeared, And the people Went back to doing What they had Always done. As Planned He was looking forward
To seeing her and, When he arrived at the function, Found her with someone else. He tried to put on a Brave face, inside, Everything was melting, Rapidly collapsing. Years later, the bruise Is still tender when he Thinks of the night that Didn’t go as planned.
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