A plea to Themis.
I get six hours of moving. She gets eight hours of fun. I get two days, him resting from stress. She gets four days once his rest is done. Themis, I beg you, balance your scales! Right this injustice and bring me equality! Themis, set your daughter on my plight! Call on Eunomia of good order! Themis you can't possibly see who is better! You're eyes are bound for good reason! Themis how could you see she is prettier? How could you see she is happier? Themis how could you know she's more selfless? How could you know she's more caring? To you, Themis, we are equal so make it so! Please end this ridiculous joke! Themis, how can you sit back as the scale tips? I beg you Themis, set them straight, set them level!