Updated: Aug 7, 2022
10,000 hours of work
Now its time
For it to pay off
But if life was fair
There wouldn’t be suffering
It has to be unfair
In order for it to be free
So I bet
Some
Have put in their 10,000 hours
And have nothing to show for it
Just a skill they thought would be appreciated
But it wasn’t
And they are left
With empty hands
Begging for money
A master of one
But no one
Cared
And
That
Is a different type of suffering.
-C.H.
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