Top of the Tree

This new generation

So needy for validation

Can’t stand them

But, it’s the perfect situation to succeed

Cause they’re so weak

I progress

To my success

Take steps to achieve

Whilst they’re distracted on their feeds

They’re busy watching everybody else

Then they’re so confused why they feel so stressed

I had a single day where I felt uncomfortable

So I must re-evaluate my whole life

Something must be wrong, aghh

Mental issues not me

I don’t suffer from anxiety

No time to be in therapy

That’s why I sit at the top of the tree

When it’s ugly

Oh the tougher it seems

The more I shine,

The more I exceed

Got to post every moment I live

Got to share every experience.

I don’t post quotes on my socials

I don’t lay out all my thoughts

As though they’re so important

I wanna tell wrong from right

Oh stick your head in your device

And keep quiet, you entitled shite

Man up,

Grow a pair of

Gender equality balls

Call me He, call me She

It don’t bother me

An adjective, a pronoun

Is not my identity

A preposition,

Don’t define my position

Must I give an apology

Because I’m not angry?

Call me bad, call me nice

Complain, dislike

I don’t mind

They love to overreact

A bunch of hypochondriacs

I’d love to give them some help

Advise they put aside the device

And spend some time with themselves

But…

Their addiction to distraction

Takes away all competition

So in this generation

I live triumphant

Haha

Mental issues not me

I don’t suffer from anxiety

No time to be in therapy

That’s why I sit at the top of the tree

When it’s ugly

Oh the tougher it seems

The more I shine,

The more I exceed

Move out my way

Can’t tolerate excuses

Always complain

I just can’t relate.

And they mistake my expression of focus

As resting bitch face!

Agh

Mental issues not me

I don’t suffer from anxiety

No time to be in therapy

That’s why I sit at the top of the tree

They think I’m tough, and cold

Cause I just crack on and go

But there’s no problem too bold

That can never be solved

So my priority is me

So selfishly

That’s why I park my ass

So pretty

At the top of the tree