Fearful Fraud

A Narcissist, oh so grand and bright, But beneath the surface, a fearful sight. They strut and preen, with confidence fake, But deep down, they're just a quivering cake. Their boasts and boasts, just a clever guise, To hide the truth, that they're really quite wise... To be afraid, of being found out, you see, A fearful fraud, that's just them, you'll be. They talk of themselves, non-stop, all day, But it's just a mask, to hide their own dismay. They're like a balloon, all puffed up with air, But one small prick, and they're left with nothing to share. Their mirrors reflect, a perfect, gleaming face, But behind the glass, a fearful, anxious race. They're master manipulators, or so they think, But really, they're just scared, of what others might link. So if you meet one, with an ego so bright, Just remember, they're just a fearful fraud in sight. They're not as grand, as they seem to be, Just a scaredy-cat, hiding behind a mask of glee!