Like a Clock

Like a Clock
You wanna know what makes me tick tock like a clock?
When people display themselves as someone they’re not,
And contradict themselves with lies as if the truth was something I forgot,
How they complain about something I have that they do not,
Instead of being grateful for what they’ve already got.

It’s sickening how they confront me, and it needs to stop
The way they’ve had ladders built for them yet think they deserve to be at the top
While I’ve shed litres of blood compared to their lack of a single drop.
The confrontation seems fitting but now the roles will swap.

Allow me to tell you about what you’ve done.
While I’ve slaved away during school, you were out having fun
Thinking of your endless possible futures bar one,
The fact that you now want a job at the company I now run.