Facade

You assume a shop window is a portal of happiness that is the fullness of excess.

Did you decide, just enjoying the ride?

Sailing way past your shop beyond the acceptable point to take a step off.

Once along that journey the epitome of allure.

You had people surrounded, and now they blindly, stupidly isolate an image.
This cartoon caricature.
You are no dummy,
the strain to maintain your facade,
not misspelled,
no humor appeared,
Definitely not funny.
I beg you,
Pease be done with this soulless charade.
As one day this soul will be soulless in a mysterious way and it will not matter in any way.