Burning in the bonfire of vanity
He looked down on everyone
In a fit of daring making
The good and bad actions...
And just for fun when narrating
This can casually be mentioned
With that arrogant grin
That cold-blooded wink
Smiling innocently while bored...
Subject to special pride
Those who ascended themselves
On a pedestal...
In a sense of superiority...
Perhaps imaginary...
In the illusion sometimes...
They are in search of an ideal
That flashed by in eternity...