Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Living Life With Laws

The working man
The working wage
The newspaper front page reads
"We're all slaves"

A working body
A working mind
A working weapon fires
At the front line

A working plan
A working force
Mechanized children
Do their chores

A working watch
With working hands
Strapped to the wrist
Of a working man

He lifts his arm
And a child cowers
With only minutes left
Until the zero hour

The whole fucking world
Is a piece of work
A piece of art
We sleep in dirt

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