Narcissist

When will you be sated?
You take and hurt and manipulate
Yet it never seems enough
To satisfy your blood lust
To feed your hunger for power
What will it take to make you stop?
You stomp on hopeful hearts
And trample on trust
Leaving broken souls in your wake
Oblivious to the pain you cause
Once I looked up to you
Now I can't even face you
You disgust me
And you have awoken
My sleeping valkyrie
Tread carefully now
I have ears everywhere
And a fearsome arsenal
At my disposal
Ready to avenge my comrades