I am happy for all those who do well

I am not a petty man

I am not one who sees others have success

And belittles it

Even though it is undeserved

Even though they are self-centered, love-sponges soaking up their own fluids until they burst

Even though their achievements are shallow and will not stand the test of time

Like mine will

When I finally have them

No!

No!

No!

I respect these hypocrites

These two-faced jackals who suck at the teat of enterprise

And use decent folk

Like myself

As rungs in their ladder of ambition and derisiveness

Good on you!

All the best to you sneering, superior, privilege-flatulating pomposities

And now

That I have reached a certain point in my life

I have just one question to ask

Could you give me a job?

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