Just fly’s of narcissist

Just the flinch of rejection or challenge

Rational departs and abandons infantile-ism

He’s left prattling away liken that of a little child

That is reading micro-cues thru rose colored glasses

On faces of those listening, pretending to make sense

Hoping to see what falsehood trips the trigger

that finally lulls them over, to his side…of lies.

Poet of the Light © 2019

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