At the top

You're left without friends,
and you're wondering why,
you're feeling hopeless and lose,
sometimes needing to cry.

you're confused and frustrated,
not knowing what's wrong,
thought the pain wouldn't last,
or at least not this long.

the sky is the limit,
and your value is high,
knowing you can do anything,
why would you ever cry.

it's cause you pushed everyone,
right out of your way,
no excuse me or thank you,
just mean things to say.

one glare at a time,
with those eyes cold as steel,
not seeing who they were,
or how they would feel.

because no you cared not,
about those in your path,
you saw only the trophy,
not the downside of wrath.

and soon it didn't matter,
if you'd die alone,
cause you were number one,
the best, carved in stone.

by the time your eyes opened,
your reign came to a stop,
cause it takes time to see,
you're alone at the top.