Vanity

I'm so beautiful,

I'm so pretty.

No-one can change my mind,

I have drowned in my vanity.

 

They worship me as a goddess,

They see me in all my beauty.

They need me to survive,

They see me in golden light and say I look divine.

 

I grace them with my presence,

Their gratitude in form of praise.

"You're perfect they say,"

The personification of a goddess, an angel on earth.

 

There are those who envy me,

and plot me demise.

They are the bain of my existance,

the ones that are ugly.

 

Though nothing they do will ever fase me,

because i'm beautiful and people praise.

No-one can or will ever change me,

I'm drowning in vanity, I'm losing my sanity.