Style Poem by Ragy Sandid

I'm style
For a while
What to wear
How to care
Be everywhere
And never be there

Let it be known
I've got it full blown
The brand on the car
The brand on the phone
The designer's design
These are all mine

But time moves on
And leaves me alone
Creates other shades
Creates other trades
That trade of life forever
For a life of never

The young instill
A feeling of a well to fill
And older find
Wetter ways to unwind
Till heart is someplace
In a soulless space

When in style
For a while
Look at what you wear
How you once cared
Oh, yeah, you're there