You live on a planet where the sky is pink, And people are as gullible as you think, In your weird world grass is blue, And people are there to serve only you.
In your earthly sphere, you are the centre of all, And folk exist to be at your beck and call, There’s only one opinion that carries much weight, And you will never change, well not to date.
In this realm, no on can disagree, Or a nasty temper they are bound to see, They will be selfish, want their own way, Better back down or they will pay.
In your Utopia, you are always right, Black is black and white is white, No room for compromise, no give and take, Total destruction to all in your wake.
On Planet You, you leave ruin behind, But others will sort it so you don’t mind, You don’t pick up the pieces you leave at your door, Dispose of number three, here comes number four.
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