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Life's Manual

by itsdbigs

This life didn't come with a manual We're forced to manually go through its ups and downs Getting spun around on society's notion of how to live You see, society works like a model T factory Trying to put us down a conveyor belt Place us in a mold and push us out like that's really how we're supposed to be They told me I need to graduate high school at 18 Finish college at 22 Then go to work wearing a tie in a cubicle They told me I need to provide for a wife and two kids Bring home the bread in the form of 5-6 figures But here's what they didn't tell me They didn't tell me what to do when college tuition was raised again I mean I'm already eating three square meals of ramen noodles just to make the payments They didn't tell me that the one class I need to graduate is no longer offered So I came all this way just pick another major They also didn't tell me that they only hire people with experience Now I'm stuck with a piece of paper and mountain of debt And it's one of the best kept secrets that society tried to hide the horror That I paid 100 grand to say can I take your order They also didn't tell me that it's hard to find my queen In the sea of self-entitled princesses that only want my money They want relations, they don't want relationships They crave the attention but none of the commitment that comes with it Society is so focused on creating a perfect standard of living That they forgot to tell me what to do when it perfectly unravels in front of me And they continue to push people out of the factory While I'm swimming in the byproduct they conveniently left me This life didn't come with a manual So society can't fool me by creating rules on how to live Because racial divides say we stereotypically live differently Yet they continually expect us to live equally I dared to be different and chose to live for me I was sick of living vicariously through the rules of society And decided I am the pilot to my own destination Flying to my own creation of life After all, this life didn't come with a manual
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