Vanity Poem by Wilson Tinotenda Waison

The trait of being unduly vain and conceited
Hast took odds in the domains, Vanities, vanity
Mirrors to reframe my posture, a man behind
Veild decency in defence of his faults, faulty

The domain an incubator of ills, shame cast
Immunity all spoke of, Self righteousness too
Egocentric spawn schemes vile, shame cast
To apprehend the brother and devoids too

Revulsions parades daily, now our norms
And that sensation to gaze away impedes
Even father is involved, only to provide arms
To further fragment the ethos, and stampedes

Mother and sisters, Brawls for their rights
Reserved then, Only to perform conjugally
For not more than a dollar note, Vile outs
Shame cast, ethnic monsters bred proudly

Vanity vines piles, a new castle erected
Confusing though the verge at play, Strange
Taboos perfomed, Incestuous, Morality ejected
To elect this page, printed virtuous from a range.