Reality Check
Ironically,
It seems to me that you all have a backwards mentality.
You feel like the world owes you something.
The audacity of you,
and admittedly the old me,
To believe that the world owes you anything is absolute absurdity.
Well kid, you've been dreaming for a little too long.
It's time to come out of the clouds and take the silver spoon out your mouth.
There is a real world out there,
It's called reality.
Consider me your waitress,
'Cause here's your check.
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