Pretentious Ponderings

Warning

Be thankful to me for having no life
Always knew and looked tight though all of your lies
It's all so liberating to have nothing to hide
No sides taking shots pretending all nice
Chuckle at your misery and that pathetic disguise
Weaselling everywhere like an expert on hire
Wisdom and any sanity in your line of fire
No fool to fall for your gaslighting charm
Malice detected from a mile long
Too involved to back out of the game
Building on top of a wobbly frame
To get everyone swooning on your name
Desperate for your five minutes of fame
When it all crumbles gamed by the game
Smirking breathless at the mess that gets made
Got me put in sidewalks you won
From where I watch from the best possible seat
Son your downfall has been a treat
Comedy of errors, would watch on repeat
Bet horse races on this, now no retreat
Once felt defeated with sights short
Caught gobsmacked and nitpicked apart
The hate I get feels good for it's for me being me
No soft spots, no blind spot, no pleasantries
Freed from courtesy, having fun being judgy
When I let go, became a full-time critic
Now that you are in the same row as me
Don't tell me I didn't warn that we will meet
No gentleman nor a graceful loser
Messed with me once, you pitiful poser
Will make you regret you ever played the game
I will live rent free in your thoughts all day every day
One space I will forever be center stage