Flattery

And i ain't

Admiration switches to hoax, when flattery itself generates
boasting sheer waves of feigning never tend to exterminate

And so i ain't

and then the practictioner of cajolery adulterates his soul
with this blot what ceases to exist is his being mere sole

And thus i defy it

and, until he inadvertently nears about the self-realisation
the timeless moments lost never let him be the sane again

And hence i validate it

and, since it is the proposition for those who wish to be flattered
i ain't an advocate of flattery 'coz things to me as such never mattered

And i ain't