So similar to a petulant child
Always used to getting your way
You are not water
You will not eventually wear down everyone
Some people do know how to stick to their guns
But like a child
You will continue to test your boundaries
But like many children
You will continue to slam your head against the wall
Until the hickie on your head
Gets so big that you can’t see straight
But until then
Time will take care of you
There is no point in lifting a finger
When Time is the true test


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