Untouchable Irreproachable Indestructible

Tides turn, and the sword of justice will strike you.

Too much Winning
Too much Whining
Too Entitled.

Your Deceit
Your Conceit
Too Unbridled.

Don’t you know?
Don’t you know?
You Disgrace!

The world is wary
of the Indestructible
The Irreproachable
The seemingly Untouchable —
And the People,
Perplexed,
Distressed,
Will seek to drag you
Down to Earth.

Ah, only human!
They will squeal with wonder,
As they watch
Your Tremendous Fall.

Too much Deceit
Too much Conceit —
You are not great
After all.