2020 Reprise
Down here, we were scurrying
to and fro, back and forth
Run, run, run; pushing and shoving
getting to where we NEEDED to go
In a hurry, hustling and bustling
no time to stop and chat
Busy, busy, busy eighteen hours a day
click-clack, click-clack of computer keys...
Way up there, someone was watching
it all, thinking -- What FOOLS they are
So, he pulled the lever on our track
and it all came to a dead halt
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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