A MAN BORN READY TO WORK
DRESS SUITED TO GENERAL OFFICE ATTIRE
TEXTBOOK TIE, TEXTBOOK BLAZER, SHIRT & TROUSERS.
HE WAKES. HE LEAVES. HE WORKS.
HIS LONELINESS TICKS OVER IN THE BACK OF HIS MIND.
PUSHED ALONG AUTOMATICALLY BY THE FACE-LESS GRIND.
HE ONLY MOVES WHEN HE WORKS BUT WHERE IS HE MOVING TO?
HE IS A BYPASSENGER OF LIFE AND IT BLURS AROUND HIM.
HE NEVER REACHES TO GRAB IT BACK AS WELDED TO HIS HAND IS HIS PEN
AND WELDED TO HIS SUIT IS HIS DESK.
CLOCKED IN, PAUSES A GLITCHED FREEZE-FRAME IN TIME
REAL TIME WHIZZES BY FAST FORWARDS UNTIL THE END OF HIS LINE.
HE IS A BYPASSENGER OF LIFE AND BLURRED LIGHT IS NOW AROUND HIM.
DRESS SUITED TO GENERAL OFFICE ATTIRE
TEXTBOOK TIE, TEXTBOOK BLAZER, SHIRT & TROUSERS.
HE WAKES. HE LEAVES. HE WORKS.
HIS LONELINESS TICKS OVER IN THE BACK OF HIS MIND.
PUSHED ALONG AUTOMATICALLY BY THE FACE-LESS GRIND.
HE ONLY MOVES WHEN HE WORKS BUT WHERE IS HE MOVING TO?
HE IS A BYPASSENGER OF LIFE AND IT BLURS AROUND HIM.
HE NEVER REACHES TO GRAB IT BACK AS WELDED TO HIS HAND IS HIS PEN
AND WELDED TO HIS SUIT IS HIS DESK.
CLOCKED IN, PAUSES A GLITCHED FREEZE-FRAME IN TIME
REAL TIME WHIZZES BY FAST FORWARDS UNTIL THE END OF HIS LINE.
HE IS A BYPASSENGER OF LIFE AND BLURRED LIGHT IS NOW AROUND HIM.
T.
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