Some times, when the only innocence left to experience is the one inside you and you feel ignored, appalled; in need to reiterate the imperative importance of your utopia and the urge to feel that those that don’t abide within a timeline similar to yours(what was expected from you) are not to worthy of anything good in this world! Therefore they are suitably capable to handle your need to once again uncontrollably ventilate, poison the air in the common space you chose to inhabit within each other! From soup to nuts? You created a reality from what was expected from you and that is why you cannot claim that you act in full consciousness of the consequences?

Failure and failures exist outside you

You just seem to run out of time while
you do the best you can

Others miserably fail while feeling
comfortable being the worst version of themselves?

No sympathy for the devil inside them! Huh?