Absurd

December 10, 2015

As the days grow short
And winter nights are upon us
I sit and ponder the point
Of so many drab and droning days
Stuck to a desk hacking away
At keys that create useless reports
Telling rich men to become richer
At the expense of the poor
Because even if the poor had a voice
They wouldn’t have the means
To have it heard
God our world is so absurd

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