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Every day I work, and I work, to pay off the debt I owe for being born.
And no, I did not ask for this.
And no, it is not fair.
But by the virtue of my standing I am proposed with only two choices.
As it stands, I reap the benefits of my circumstances every moment of my life, by having money and love in excess. By simply being alive in a world so full of beauty and wonder, I couldn't possibly deserve it all for nothing.
These are the facts.
So, I am too choose; live as a pauper, alone and without.
Or pay the toll it takes afford the life I am bequeathed.
Pay the toll it takes to lie.
Pay the toll it takes to be forgiven.
Suffer for your privilege, be grateful it is given.
You have no right to anger.
You have not earned it.