PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I'm so decadent, an indulgence that does not decline.

My pristine nature is evident, you shall worship at my shrine.

Distinguished etiquette, people give me everything I want.

With a sharp and clever wit, the closest thing to a savant.

I enter a room and capture your focus, have you wondering as your reading, 

if I even wrote this.

Locked in a daze from my pretentious display.

Take one clear look and you'll never look away.

My looks are pure and unsullied, a face that shows no pain.

After each and any battle, unscathed I will remain.

So remember my name, remember the name, I'll steal a place in your mind.

So remember my face, remember the face, for you'll never see anything as divine.