Conceit and Condescension flow through my veins I bleed Superiority I'm a liar I could use a dash or two of Confidence in my morning tea I'd settle for a water with a little splash Vanity I'm an echo of originality
Vainglorious is my halo I'm not bothered by what other people think of me I'm a fraud I crave Narcissism in my burritos I lust for Pride in my beer I am a ghost of inspiration
Pride and Tyranny are my wings My aura is Aloof I'm a mask I'll take a shot of Snobbery with my scotch, neat I wish I had Arrogance in my head I am a mass hallucination
This is an inverted dichotomy of my self-perception. I focus more on the invisibility in real life, where here I am focusing on the elitist self-absorbed attributes that exist within me