.Soon come a burning,
Soon come a reaving,
Spare the rod, spoil the child,
Resume the righteous beating.
Hubris has been spoon-fed to you,
On a silver platter,
The weak will run weeping,
Delusion shattered.
No one, owes you a god damn thing.
Bloated .
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