Battling with Pride

Pride walks with flourished wings.

Ready to abandon voices and eyes.

It treads on water only to splash others,

Pride, hand-in-hand, passes out white flags.

Only for others to wave it in defeat.

It hides its devil ears with righteous word.

Prides tone of voice is auto tuned

To make sure the outcome is its own.

Pride Photoshop’s its life to be a perfect one.

It shares the miraculous and hides the deviant.

Pride is permanent

Pride is also the end of your true self.

Because Pride doesn’t have enough room for the weak.

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