You’ve been coddled. You’ve been fondled.
You’ve been spoiled, and you’ve been pleased.
Now you’re destined too discover,
What it is you really need.
I’ll inform, if you’ll observe,
Negate hubris and attend,
To heed portent, and perhaps,
Evolution soon should follow,
If you’ll learn to self sustain.
Little girl, don’t you realize,
You’ve been blessed with many gifts.
Cease your tantrums, find complacence,
Before favorable fortune shifts.
If you keep up with this nonsense
You’ll wind up dead, or worse,
Lying abandoned by the wayside,
While the rest of us disperse.
You’re mercenary and narcissistic,
As you hand out your decrees.
Silly child, oh, you’re pathetic.
Why did I waste my breath?
Modulation is beyond you.
All that waits for you is death.
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