Am I writing for the likes?
Posting photos for the views?
Living for the heck of it
And loving for attention?
Am I incapable of deep thought?
Am I too simple to be complex?
Is complexity the only mystique thing?
And am I seeking to be mystique then?
No vices make the virtue look boring
Am I overly consumed in my virtues?
And too self-centred to notice?
Or am I getting carried away with opinions again?