Don't mind the lyrics

Nature selects the best,

And the defected pieces are cast away. Same way parents glorify their best child, While the weaklings are thrown away.

Forced to compete with our siblings,

To fight for our survival.

We are treated as investments,

Ever since our arrival.

A higher rate of return,

Gives you more respect in the family.

The value we generate defines their love, And what position we hold in the family.

At the end of the day we are all products, Whose value decreases over time.

Most of us have great parents,

But rarely someone to call mine.