fauxcroft

I am a corporate slave

I’ve wasted life away,

Working to the clock

Every single day,

Clocking in and out

Working my fingers to the bone,

Giving my all for very little in return

Businesses show so little concern,

As long as they get their pound of flesh

That’s all they truly care about,

I am dispensable and easily replaced

So why do I keep doing it,

Living the life of a slave

Simply to feed my family

And to keep the wolf, from the door.