It is a sadness when an ego
Wreaks friendships and destroys trust
It tramples over feelings
And relationships turn to dust
Why is being right all the time
So important that others are forgotten
Or bullied and insulted
Till all that is left is rotten
Of course, an ego doesn’t apologise
It just continues to believe everything is rosey and bright
And those around it don’t appreciate its genius
Because it believes it is always right.