Narcissus, Selfie King
Every day, every night,
Viewing himself in flattering light.
Which filter will win?
Takes forever to decide when its all about him,
Pride is a deadly sin.
Obsession will take you,
there is no escape,
especially when pictures are all you do.
Narcissius will ultimatley fall,
with a seflie stick in his hand,
all alone with no one at all.
This poem is about:
Our world