"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"You have to make good grades to get a nice job which gives you a nice life."
"You need to go to college and get a degree."
"Do something professional, you'll get more money."
"You don't want to be poor don't you?"
So is this
All just a fucking
Game??I have to get
Good grades
Then go to
CollegeThen get a
Degree then
Go get a
Job justTo pay
Bills and die?How the hell
Is that even
Living?All that hard work
Just to survive
And not live?Isn't there more
To this life?Because the smartest
Man is probably
Out on the streetsAnd the most
Ignorant man
Is probably living
In a houseOn a hill
So what difference
Does it make?
I could be
The person who
Was the
Highest inEvery class
And still struggle
In this gameWhy push myself
So hard just
To find myself
Trying toTake a vacation
From my own life?Why try to
Compare my
Report card to
Everyone else'sKnowing that my
Future may turn
Out totally
Different thanWhat you said it
Would be?And if so
What I don't
Have a lot
Of moneyIn my pockets?
Money can't buy
Me happiness or
Cure my sadnessMy life shouldn't be
Based on how
Much I
Make andHow many nice things
I haveIt all
depends
On my perspective"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
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Catharsis
Poetryca·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."