Rogue In Vogue '' Sonnet ''

You take all thick and thin, you never sieve    
Like a pierced evil-proof shield, out of use    
And yet, you either refuse, or believe    
You are bound by trends in vogue thru' abuse    
     
Between thin and thick stand the blurred limits    
You lost the vision, you're driven by whims    
All the bad wrapped in silky honey sweets    
They know you flee truth, sink in beastly dreams    
     
They massage the nerves of a raging rogue      
Easy gained fame, by sweat-less efforts made    
You see pink, psychedelic rain-bowed vogue    
Farewell to your honesty, you just forbade    
     
Ill-gotten things will never thrive nor last    
truth 'n honesty will ever hold fast