There are many people, around us,
Who live this life, just playing games,
Taking advantage of many,
While trying to drive others, insane.
Some think they are so special,
With no set goals, for anything,
Always an excuse, never their fault,
Accusing others, for everything,
Thinking, everyone should,
Wait on, and admire them,
As they accomplish
Nothing.
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