To work one’s whole life is a great success,
But a fool would assume other have not,
Endured the pain from which you now rest,
And now seek comfort, just as you’ve sought.
You give yourself greater value that all,
Value which you have not earned or received,
I wait for you off your horse to fall
And all other, your ignorance be freed
You think that you’re right, without exception
The most knowledgable and smart, indeed.
Delusion greatly clogs your perception
Brings self-imposed deception, I see.
So you might think, “I’m holier than thou.”
But thou art off by a very long way
If the truth were to be told, you’re scarcely endowed
I pity those who in your company stay
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