Poem

Arrogance


Arrogance

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Chest is out
Shoulders back
Nose is high
Eyes wreak with pride

Heart is haughty
Selfish ambition
Lofty image
Ego inflated

World demands it
Employers respect it
Society accepts it
People bank on it

Arrogance

Have you ever met anybody that just wreaks with arrogance?  How did that make you feel? I saw a man in a nice suit standing outside of my office building one time.  He looked at me and I could just see through his eyes (the window of his soul)  how little he thought of me and how great and powerful he thought he was.  It didn’t hurt me at all.  It didn’t make any difference on how I see myself and my place in the world. But it did make me think how ridiculous it is that someone actually thinks they’re better than someone else, maybe because of his clothes or work or who knows… What are your thoughts on arrogance?