Dear royal highness, you may be upper class, but you are just a spoiled rotten piece of #¤%!
You walk the line, holding your face as a striff mask, but on the inside sea storms destroys you step by step.
What’s the matter with your gloomy expression? Who’s gonna’ release a narrow-minded human like you? Did dad baught you a gift in the wrong color? "Poor you"...
There’s a hole inside of you that never will be filled and healed.
Remember that no matter how much cash you have - you’ll always deal with the stuff everybody else does.
Eventually you will get old, sick, watch your relatives die etc. Even if the money may help you some, you will still walk with that hole inside your soul more then everyone else. Do you know why? Because you’re a piece of a huge fake superficial lie !
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