I read your latest piece about me
These days I am prepared for the shock
But never quite the hurt
Your ego had soared to new heights
And your arrogance had found new delights
There you were again
The saviour and the all seeing
Telling me about me being
Yet never having actually asked
It all feels like a provincial farce
I read your latest piece about me
I could not measure the unfairness
Just as I could not measure the sadness
Loneliness has been your latest dig
Does this make you feel big?
Yet it is you clawing at strangers
Desperate to be liked
I read your latest piece on me
Your ego had soared to new heights
And your arrogance had found new delights
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