FALSE PRIDE

Wear your coat
Checking false pride;
Knowing not, when
Screeching wheels
Will splash a dirt
Bloating your belly

Knowing all, that
What sparkles most as diamonds
Hide poison behind the lick:
A whooping paroxysm,
An aberration,
To the play of tie

Crease morality
To cease your vanity;
Knowing not, when
The yarn will worn out
Baring all your pride:
The stony eyes and flaming pyre