Bona Fide

Life has been so betraying to me
Yet I would not drown myself in the sea,
They wanted me to be a diamond in the rough,
An idea strikes, “You make your own diamond scuff”.
Charisma is just an eight letter word,
There is no point in digging for one charisma submerged.
You could be eight-fold,
That nobody has ever told.
The path to your silvery cave has a dim light,
Engulfed inside a marvellous height,
Once you set foot on your own mighty kingdom
You’ll acquire your undeserved freedom.
Do opt to be a Bona-Fide, the truth you’ll never deny,
If you refuse to do so, prime yourself to live a lie.