And it occurred to me then,
how ironic it was.
They want nothing but the best,
and nothing less.
They want the most,
and we find it gross.
Parents, adults, anyone.
They want us to have more than they ever did.
But they lie and cheat.
Always what is "best".
Aug 5, 2014
Aug 5, 2014 at 12:50 AM UTC
And it occurred to me then,
how ironic it was.
They want nothing but the best,
and nothing less.
They want the most,
and we find it gross.
Parents, adults, anyone.
They want us to have more than they ever did.
But they lie and cheat.
Always what is "best".
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