Vexes of Hexes or Malédiction de la sorcière imaginaire

Times flies and flows
I come and go
I watch the waves
From far below

I watch the world
As I move so slow
I hear the judgement
From the didactic hole

I light my fires
But what you see is smoke
You talk as if
I'm but a joke

You view the world
as if you alone know
The only proper
Ways to go

You speak as if
You're immune
To this world
And it's intended doom

But I've seen your scars
I've seen your tears
I've seen the many faces
Worn across the years

You're make believe
Playing the role
Of an imagined person
With an imagined soul

But sit on high
As you like to do
Cast away your thoughts untrue
Cast your lines as if they're new
Cast away,
As the world drifts from you

Set alone; Talking of self-respect
Self-respecting is what you do best
But the second string inside your sew kit
Is judging others as if you've lived it !

I am ~ The Snowdog
I neither seek out nor need any validation of my thoughts.
Especially from some vain, pompous, and supposedly morally superior entity of never-ending wisdom.

I am who I have always been.
Not my fault you have this overwhelming need to feel superior to everyone you know.
I just live and do as I please.