Insight. It’s a simple word,
Whose meaning is quite often blurred,
When you can’t see past your nose.
So wrapped up in feeling hurt;
Your victim mode on high alert,
To see you’re “one of those”,
One of those who come what may,
Just can’t see the role they play,
Blame others when you step on your own toes,
So try and try as others might,
There’s just no way to force insight,
You’re so wrong you can’t see right,
Drowning in your “woe is me”,
You’ll need more than therapy,
To ever help you see! See?
Too fucking right! There’s that old saying about how if everyone you meet seems to be an asshole, then it’s likely that the asshole is really you.