vile counterfeit
puffed with lies of self-importance
giving yourself titles unearned
and nothing you've learned
but the false pomposity of the fraud
treating those around you as lesser
in words brash and shouty
in hopes they won't notice
your words are empty promises
and you're an empty suit
with too much hair gel
and too slick by far
oozing sleaze and bamboozling
those who can't see who you are
the old and infirm, the gullible and guileless
you, disgusting parasitic tic,
think that ripping off the innocent
makes you a success
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