Lord of ego

Lord of ego, lord of pride
Long awaited with a bride
While the throne redressed for his kingdom
He stood behind walls of home sweet home
The cheering crowd nourrishing his faux pas
Teasing his ego beyond his fabricated stamina
Flirting away his faults, raising him to perfection
Above mountains of beautiful deceptions
Lifting him to the illusion of eternal breath
Hailed him, as he danced his way to death.

Yadeï – 2015