Charade

About a person who hides their true nature.

 

Filling your days

With wine and caviar

You think no one will notice

Who you really are

 

Speaking seven languages

Showing off expensive jewls

Isn't it a shame

No one told you the rules

 

You play the part

That Grace has made for you

Looking down your nose

At thoes who could have helped you

 

The charade is over

When you walk into the room

They found out who you are

And what you really do

Author's Note

If spelling is wrong I am sorry.

Reviews

[Shreds Of Me]

I like this. Well said

[Carron]

This piece captures of its meaning