Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Hump Day

Is it Friday?
I need out of my gray walled cell
Multi colored carpet slowly swallowing my chair
Hum of a hardrive
flash of a monitor
Sending me into an siezure

My life is ruled by a gourd
A big blue gourd
I have breakfast instead of lunch today
at dinner I will be starving

The way people are treated
The way cattle are herded
I fear my cube neighbor might snap
I'm sure he'll end up shooting me in the head
Careless selfish corporate mogals
I only feel that way cause I'm jealous


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