Looks down on the lesser
Spits his game to lame
Never feeling deserved shame
Blind to the pain of the masses
Misunderstanding his role
In this world of the tactless
Get down of your high horse
We'll show you no remorse
One step out your ivory tower
To be met with extreme force
Can you believe this guy?
Even from the beginning
Hard decisions
Always sent him spinning
Fear has always been his motivator
Ignorant of truth and knowledge
He eventually becomes a hater
Filled with hate
As he sits down for dinners
Most often catered
The people hate in return
But decide to save their hate for later
Faced with an uprising
He starts despising
Caught up in the lies and
Can't believe his eyes when
The tides begin to turn
The people start to learn
No more bridges left to burn
No more folk left to spurn
Always led the easy life
Never had a hard time
Stayed away from trouble
Didn't ever think to cross the line
Oblivious
To the world around
Searching for his soul
In the lost and found
Painstakingly mistaken
Never his for the taking
Inaction was his faction
Forever losing traction
To late to stop
Continue crashing
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