There is a phony inside every one being who shows passion.

A phony inside every one being who gives love, and searches for it.

A phony inside every one being who appears to be genuine.

There is an activist inside every introvert you always see and never hear.

There is insecurity inside every so-called dominant male.

There is an imbecile in every genius.

In every scientist.

In every wisenheimer.

And we all see it.

We all believe in it.

We all cherish it;

it is the only thing that keeps us holding onto reality.

But let’s be honest

We all like to be something we are not.