All That Glitters Is Not Gold

Imitating innocence with the essence to fool, If, known to you, disclose not; be calm n cool, Their number is quite high, virtuous soup lapped, Be ignorant of their act, thus they are self slapped, Soapy tongue within trapped dream they hung, Sprouted angel, masked face, gaudy song; sung, Stormy mind, yonder ye find, at devils far flung Scorpion is far better than them; deadly stung, They are kings and queens of their world of dream, Devilish whisper they keepeth with angelic gleam, Better to have miles distance from the inferno fire, Un identified faces around us, delicately a bit higher Just mark then, unmask them, and beware of such soul, They are not friendly to humanity but for their own goal ……………………………………………………………………………………