you’re the secret projection
of the frustrated ids of your
believers
you’re the one
who holds all the cards––
who can crumple
anyone anything
in your way
with your mouth
they really believe
your star-power
puts you above the law––
beyond the limitations
of Godly ethics
you rule in a world
where you’re the biggest
ego––
& your answer to every
question
is a punch in some other guy’s
face
you’re the ultimate
human decider
& you can hate
whomever whatever whenever
you wish
what’s the use
of courtesy or
kindness?
maybe the world's
beginning to push back
& you’re running out of
tricks