Step back, don't come any closer.
I'm about to start a bloody revolution,
over this process of intellectual evolution,
You think you get smarter,
but truly, you just become more gullible.
And please don't get up in my face,
because I definitely need my space.
It's kind of sad that there is all this hatred,
between the intellectual and those who are fated,
to work their whole lives and not know
that they need caviar and million dollar mansions,
but it's a lesson in relatives,
And it's about time someone told you this.
The needy need bread and water and shelter,
the burgoise need hybrid cars and cafe mocha,
the rich must have their lamborghinis, they need their private jets/
It's relative.
Just like life, since
you can only go as fast as the person in front of you.