Treasures

Oh, how smart you are
Do you even realize how dull you are?
Overzealous, selfish prick
I’ve never seen such a hypocrite
So full of pride, you raise yourself high
And you said, “Don’t insult my intelligence”
And of what value is one’s intelligence?
So futile

You need to get off your high horse
Get so butt hurt when you’re insulted
Get over it, you were never worth a thing
Nor all your treasures
You value success over virtue
The world over righteousness
I don’t see you ever changing

You believe what the world says
And still you say you believe
But what does that mean?
You can’t mean you truly believe
Everything He said, you chose what to believe

I don’t see you ever changing
You care only for material possessions
Give it up
Or burn forever