Chameleon
Hide amidst the colors; you blend in
Each new background , your new friend.
Scared stiff when danger is near
If anyone looks you disappear.
Afraid always of being true
cause someone might see you, for YOU
So how then can you condemn me
Pass on judgement superiorly?
How can you know, I dare you tell
When with the wind , your skin you sell
To hell with you saying I am weak
pompous are the words you speak
What standards have you, I don't meet
When standing groundless on conceit?
A superficial masquerade
snobby queen her tongue a blade.
Sheila Downs 2-13-00
Copyright
©2001 Sheila Downs
You can
easily judge the character of others by how they treat those who can
do nothing for them or to them.