BENCHPRESS silver spoon

Fuck you.
Fuck your family too.
They're just as guilty.
They're the ones who raised you.
Silver spoon, glued to your fucking mouth.
Never worked for anything but always have your fucking hands out.
The only common ground we share
is the one we'll all be buried in.
The reaper favors no one.
We all live.
We're all controlled by death.