You are so clever, punctual, ambitious,
And you are always playing certain role,
But your reaction is malign and vicious
When something is beyond your control.
You use your politeness to bewitch the others
Politeness is a weapon, not a a kind of grace,
Cause other people cannot be your friends and brothers
They're too imperfect, polluting your place.
You think you're better than the whole mankind,
You think determination is your right
Your narcisism you care as for your child
And watch it growing up with such delight. ...