Glass ego
Pride is a fickle thing, for a statue made out of glass is pretty yet the slightest thorn of a word exiting someone's lips can lead to the collapse of a self view that you thought may stand eternal. You think yourself a king until those you deemed as peasants reject you for cruelty that you've stricken wounds that can not heal.
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