but help is not on the way.
no one
is coming
to save you.
put your boots on,
your helmet,
and go forth and face
the day
with all of its trials
and tribulations.
get out of bed
and get to work.
stop staring into your
phone,
and get going
make something out of
your whiney self.
no one is going to save you.
not the government,
not your school,
not the color
of your skin, or
country of origin,
not your mommy and daddy
either.
no one is coming
to save you.
it's all on
you.
buckle up, it's going
to be a bumpy ride,
buckaroo.
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