What it is you want,
Without the back-breaking work,
That no one really flaunts,
Who actually gets what they want,
Because, I guess, in their minds,
It wasn't really all that hard,
Once they found what they set out to find,
Like when a race is won and you are first,
And you think back to what you have done,
The moment of victory over-shadows,
All the exertion.
So, it's alright,
To sweat the sweat of the oppressed,
If it is you oppressing yourself,
To get what you wanted to get.
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