destroy YOUR pride

excuse me. pardon me... excuse me!

down here, yeah here.

YOU, SIR, are out of line!
YOU, SIR, are a disgrace to my kind!

here to mindlessly fill YOUR uncomfortable, lonely void!
feed YOUR lost, empty ego!
a manipulative tool used to salvage what is left of YOUR futility!

...and i, SIR, am the amazing one?
once again, i am mistaken.
once again, i am forsaken.

destroy YOUR pride! before your PRIDE destroys you!

love is fiction. written by a non-fiction writer.
based on memories that never genuinely happened.

who do YOU think i am. oh, powerful one....bursting of SELF-pride, SELF-pity. poor pitiful YOU. YOUR heart is broken and i digress.

...i digress.


* written in a hasty moment. fortunately, the moment has passed.