It's not me... it's you

All you say , I'm to just hear
Me speaking up is your fear
You stay to insult all I do
All I say is wrong to you

Nothing has ever been good for you,
I understand its not me its you
Your low self you blame on me
Your failures you pin to me

I am to you a mirror so True
Cos in me you see, what's really you
Maskless, naked, insignificant and small
A frightened, desperate selfless soul

Clinging on to your baseless life
Built around sycophants and lies
Desperately deaf to what is true
As corrupt accolades accrue

I let you have, you mindless breed
Your low stature, your false pride
Drink up in falsitude and greed
In ignorance you will bleed