In this little sphere called life
Was a man born full of himself
He believed he deserved all he has
Born with a silver spoon, he suffered no plight
He pride in his effort and how much he had built
Little did he know grace stood for him
Gratitude was far from his lips
He boasted in his effort
And in his regalia he rode with pride
He couldn't wait to noise it abraod
How his effort had made him who he was
Little did he know, that a little thank you-Don't bite
Only time is a true revealer
And soon he realized his effort wasn't enough
He worked more than he has ever worked
But barely got enough to boast of
Only then did he realize, that it has not been his effort
And that a simple thank You don't bite.