A Legend In Their Own Mind

They think their shit don’t stink
Their fat heads are inflated
They speak before they think
They can’t see the egos are over-rated

As they stand in front of the mirror
They can’t decide what personality to wear
When they’re in public they have no fear
Or maybe it is just that they don’t care

They think we can’t see past them
They feel the world revolves around them
They seem to think the make-up hides them
But in muddy waters all you see are truths about them

How high do we have to raise the bar
To make them see at our level
Because they don’t have to go very far
To keep their pact with the devil

by Alfred Ramos

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