When thoughts have a certain flavour
And it is unagreeable to the fine tongue,
it becomes difficult speaking them with flair;
for those who wish to hear it may disappear.
Leaving you with those thoughts,
unsavoury, but you have to deal with the effects;
the unconvincing taste lingers irritatingly.
Once, the truth appeared distant and snobbish;
the type of sentiment surrounding it
proved to be a fine taste to acquire.
The worthless thoughts seemed delectable,
for they titillated the superficial realms.
Inedible, bad taste, and unhealthy;
thoughts emaciate the mind prematurely.