The Fool on the Hill
High on your hill you just look down your nose
Where self-supremacy and hypocrisy grows
Only filth and bile drips from your mouth
A moral compass that always points south
To all of us you're a carnival clown
You build yourself up by tearing us down
You feign humility and sincerity
But a fool on the hill forever you'll be
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