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Raised with sick hopes

Drilled to succeed

Wealth and prosperity

Are worth sore knees

To aim for the top

Without blunt fear of high heights

Impossible to be stopped

With target in sight

Congregate interest

Invest in precious time

Do infest

Lay tired souls to rest

In order to climb

Hiding, lurking underneath

Waiting, growing patiently

Sensing, watching unseen

A cruel fate to those who exceed

It's never enough

While the beanstalk still grows

Nothing seems to tough

As long as it doesn't show

Live with greed as a guide

Swallow every chance

Stretch all the limits

And opportunities to advance

As character switch

The itch becomes more intense

Almost bewitched

Mad of this glitch

Trapped behind a fence

Roaming in the depths of silence

A intruding sickness crawls upon

Flourishing among guilt

Of incapacity to achieve

Calling from the deep within

Unable to satisfy

Almost dead laying still

Twitching skin burning eyes

Enormous gaps of guilt

Too giant to be filled

Drowning in suppression

Depression human wilt

A shiver of shame

Too tired of thrills

Faceless feeling broken

Vanishing in pills

With shrinking lungs

Can't breathe the air

No use to even try

It's dirty and shared