
He knew human folly like the back of his hand,
And was greatly interested in armies and fleets;
When he laughed, respectable senators burst with laughter,
And when he cried the little children died in the streets.
–W. H. Auden, Epitaph on a Tyrant
Pain Face
Narcissist
Enemies
I Got a List
Admire Me
Fantasy
Total Lack
Of Empathy
Shame &
Entitlement
Fragility
Discontent
Hate & Envy
Exploitation
Constant Need For
Validation
Rage &
Jealousy
I'm So Special
Look At Me
by Richard W. Bray
Tags: Epitaph on a Tyrant, Gage Skidmore, losers, Poetry, W.H. Auden