how much to compromise

When I was born,
Was sleeping besides mom but not comfortable,
I said to nurse want some more space first,
She said please adjust.
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Went to school,
Was not aware with the rule,
Teacher said uniform is must,
I said ma’m please adjust.
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High school’s class,
I was late I was last,
Last bench with lots of dust,
Peon said please adjust.
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Fall in love,
She was fatty that I observed,
I thought my mind will surely burst,
I said to my self please adjust.
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At the bed with my last breath,
Aware with the sure death,
I found my grave covered with rust,
Luck said please adjust.
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Rebirth,
Awake as a man,
I said oh god! Me and my broken trust,
God replied please adjust.

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