Comparison

Ahhh.. The smell of envy.

Infamy.

The comparison between two individuals.

Either way, one of them would feel small and slightly unwanted.

While the other? Superior and proud, as oneself is way better than the other.

We are technically born as champions.

Why? Thanks to our father's tough sperm.

If it wasn't for his sperm, we wouldn't be alive and breathing.

We would not experience the cruel and merciless world we're born into.

So, thank you for making us children CHAMPIONS.

However, there is always that one thing that intoxicates your confidence level.

It's when your Boss tells you that you have to keep up and compete with the others.

Thats where you start to feel that you're ages slow.

"Jesus, Mary & Joseph! Why can't I keep up?", you start asking yourself.

Angry at your behavior.

Ashamed for your unproductive actions.

Such a small matter that you've actioned on, and so insignificant.

Sad. A sad matter to start with.

You try your best, but they hardly see your output.

LAME.

Good Luck with your life!

As you do need that luck with you.

Take a penny with the head facing up, it works like "magic".