Otto, the Gen Z lad,
Had cherished the sweetest dream.
He sought to be nice and kind,
While his spiritual side did gleam.
Manners and morals, he would espouse,
With patience, he'd wait for life to arouse.
He'd give to charity, though his pockets were empty,
And he'd thrill at being righteous and plenty.
He'd look up to YouTube gurus,
Spending all his spare time researching theories.
Surely, this was the path to success,
The one to make him feel truly blessed.
But then one day, he stopped to ponder
And realized something, much fonder...
His spirituality was too sublime
To be found in a pop-up ad or a meme.
So now Otto found himself anew
His path bright, his future in view.
He made friends with nice guys, sure
But kept his spirituality, pure!
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