The vanity and selfishness
That I once built upon
The ignorance that I had deemed
Is all but dead and gone
You took away my self-esteem
And beat it with a smash
And everything you knew before
Was gone within a flash
You made me think about those words
And all that I had said
You took the pride that was inside
And filled me up with dread
You put me in a corner filled
With sorrow and with shame
Where I had come to realize
I have no one to blame
Yet still I feel there's something left
That I should carry on
You cast me into darkness but
You've yet to see the dawn
The days of shame are over and
It's time for me to stand
To pick up all the pieces and
Establish something grand
You think you have the best of me
That you are going to win
But this is just another start
To which I can begin
You thought that it was over but
We've only just begun
And I will choose to fight until
The battle has been won
You made all of your fortunes and
You flaunted all your gains
I'll take what you created and
I'll burn it down in flames
And when I finish with my plan
I will be standing tall
For in the end my little friend
My pride will be your fall
For my first submission to Weasyl I'm going to post my signature poem. Hope you like!