Against Those Who Find Friendship Only When Ego Calls

Short Poem When A Friend Asked

Vanity towers bury bonds
Calls friendship an illusion
A way to slander for self grandeur
These ash washed singers
Worship in greying mirrors
The singer is a liar
Do not breath the same air as they
Live as one of God’s children
Never let them sway you from beloved
Moments and lives
You are a good person
Rise up and remove from those who beguile


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