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Wasting Life

I woke up today or was it yesterday I dress to leave like I did on Tuesday or was it Wednesday I drive the mile to work or did I, I can't remember as I do it everyday The lcd screen stares back it me for the next 8 hours Life is like breathing but it hurts with the never ending fulitity Your just part of the machine, invisible Your hopes your dreams, just jokes to make god laugh Your kids the next call centre fodder, or fries with that burger sir Your an ant one in a trillion, your problem is you know it now

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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