I'm supposed to understand. Be the one-way helping hand. I think you forget, I'm in the same world of shit.
Society's victim, would you do the same for me? (No.)
It's not a matter of give and take. Just a little game we play. My pity won't give you a spine. And it won't exempt you from trying. You've fallen and you don't want up. Stand up and fucking fight for it, or lay down, roll over and die...
but don't expect me to comply.