Ego
In this life I have lived, always told to me while I was young try to excel in something for
someone, or just yourself.
My code and standard is a rigid one no one will come close to what I have done.
Out of all the people that have ever lived I feel myself to be better still.
My heart is in the wrong place and my head is on wrong, it is my moment of ego that keeps
me this narcissistically strong.
I have a strong body and a very bright mind, how dare they ignore me they all must be
blind.
And on one sunny day I will have my say, having my way to make them pay, and see things
my way.
The Egomaniac…
James C Bryant Jr.
December 14, 200
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