Midwest anger rant
Oh, this one is just for you. How could I possibly think of anything other than you? For nothing in this world surely compares to the sight of you bent over before me, soliciting your disgust with opinion. Is this how the Midwest rises in numbers? There are more like me, I imagine. But those that are will not stand, will not become. Instead, unmotivate themselves with simple tasks and unglorifying work around the home. Perhaps, raise those that think identical to the threshold, because, what other ideas are they allowed to have? Can you justify this with the hopes of your children changing the world? Oh, hard work is nice, but your only reward stems from the thought of doing right by this. You can only educate yourself so far, and while it is most honorable to feed the world and even dare yourself not have to think about more complex things, where will your children go? What will they learn? How will they ever satisfy their hunger for more, for knowledge, for experience? An honest man is all you want to be, but do you honestly think you are fit to be acknowledged as a man? Perhaps I can offer you immortality. Perhaps I cannot give you what you need. Perhaps you will dwell within yourself and eventually clutch your deathbed and wonder where your ambition went. Was it lost when you accepted blind fate because that's all you knew? A risk is not a small thing. A leap is not a hesitation. No one said it would be easy...but how easy is it to fall behind when you are staring at the path ahead?
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