Many times in my past,
My take on life
Was a puzzling grasp
Of truths and lies.
In my mind,
In my heart,
I thought I was middling smart.
That's what I've depended on,
Yet I was phished by the con.
It comes from the side
Of your weakest eye,
While you think you're helping
This other guy.
The hit is done with such aplomb.
That's the beauty of the con.
I'm still as smart as I thought I was,
But wiser now,
Just because,
I was the victim of a scam.
With reticence now,
I'm the lesser man.
He was slick;
I was tricked
When I let my guard slip
By a con's phishing trip.
But never again.
I promise this.
Nov 20, 2024
Nov 20, 2024 at 10:29 AM UTC
Many times in my past,
My take on life
Was a puzzling grasp
Of truths and lies.
In my mind,
In my heart,
I thought I was middling smart.
That's what I've depended on,
Yet I was phished by the con.
It comes from the side
Of your weakest eye,
While you think you're helping
This other guy.
The hit is done with such aplomb.
That's the beauty of the con.
I'm still as smart as I thought I was,
But wiser now,
Just because,
I was the victim of a scam.
With reticence now,
I'm the lesser man.
He was slick;
I was tricked
When I let my guard slip
By a con's phishing trip.
But never again.
I promise this.
