And society's to blame,
And if you never get out of this mess,
The complaint can be the same,
With no accusations of passing the buck,
For your ambitions only exist,
Within this arena that values money,
And digs you into a pit.
And never mind those who seem to get it,
Because most of them really don't,
And those who do were created specifically so,
There's an iota of hope.
And it's alright,
There's much that society never made,
Like your reflections on it,
And your indignation will never fade.
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