We are the nameless,Faceless,Slaves to the machine.Living the American nightmare,That replaced the American dream.We're numbers on paper,Rarely heard, rarely seen.Precious years of our livesLost in desperate routine. Some carry the boxes.Some stare at the screen.Some pick the fruitAnd some wash it clean.Yet others grow fat,Those who run this machine.They feast in their towers,While the peasants... Continue Reading →
They Reap What We Sow
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