the pettiness of poseurs


how tiresome to endure


every jackass feels free to bray

while I can no longer tolerate what they say


they challenge my word and I play them off

since of vanity they never have enough


I couldn't care less what anyone (even myself) spews

let them rave while I tune into silence for good news




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