Ballad of the Narcissist

For all these worlds you have created
for all the souls you've loved and hated
Mind the carnage, littered floor
Who would think you'd be loved more?

Every prayer you ever answered
Chalked up to you, my hated cancer
Leave me now with blackened lung
Just stop your motive, target's won.

You asked me once and I delivered
then changed your mind and ego quivered
Now you tell me I was wrong
This is not a unique song!

Speak the truth the way you see it
Never mind the lies you feed it.
What ever it takes to make you okay
These bodies would have died anyway.

Here I am, I'm all for you
Slice me, dice me, do what you do.
Bake me, take me, bruise me well
and through this pen I'll live to tell.