Modern Day Life

Wage Slave

Trapped in mental annialation
Within this hell
Achiving nothing on the scale
Working endlesses to strike a balance
That others unthinkingly tip
A painful realisation
Within this role
Everything relies on you
But only in civility
And your potential is eroded

House Slave

Trapped in this plight
Within this domestic domain
When something should have grown
From all that you had learned
Those inspirations you saw
In sureal survivial
Within this idiocy
Things need to be done
Life goes ticking on
And who you are
Is buried beneath it all

Posted: Saturday, February 21st, 2015 @ 7:16 pm
Categories: Poems, Political.
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