Could you begin to fathom the depths of your vanity?
No.
You look for naught save what serves only mighty you.
You ask for all and despise those who rightly outshine you.
You command the world and demand that all should like you.
When that day comes and your eyes are opened
When you see and understand why you’ve been left Alone
When everyone has judged you and moved on with Life
Then
I hope I am present, That I may watch you weep.
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