Entitled souls,

In a world of entitled souls, we find, A peculiar breed, a curious kind. They expect the world, no less will do, But when it's their turn, they bid adieu.

On birthdays, they wait for gifts galore, But for others, a mere "like" they'll pour. Their social media praise does shine, While generosity remains on the line.

Wedding groups they form, without a thought, For financial aid, they've quickly sought. Years without a word, now they plea, To fund their dreams, it's all for free.

Emergency cash they hope to score, From friends they've known, forevermore. But when it's time to help, they flee, Their businesses ignored, left to be.

They preach of morals, values, and grace, But their own dark side they won't embrace. Religious high ground, they often stand, Yet hypocrisy lurks, hand in hand.

They raise their standards to the sky, But their qualities can't reach that high. Entitled souls, a sight to see, In a world where selfishness runs free.

So let us laugh at their audacious schemes, For in their entitlement, they're lost it seems. The world goes 'round, and karma's near, Entitled people, take a look in the mirror.