Isn't every day the same then
the slow-grinding hours at work in the city
waiting for the clock to tick faster
the tedium, ennui and feelings close to misery?
how dreadful to get up in the early hours
(this winter is beyond endurance)
breakfast eaten in a hurry
to catch the 6-elevens
half-asleep in the train
(fearful to miss the stop--drowsy)
doleful and tired faces all around
(isn't everyone unhappy?)
irascible boss
stingy as hell
the office doesn't have enough heating
but none is brave enough to tell
lest he gets the flick
(this is recession-time, jobs are hard to come by)
no salary increase or annual bonus
all that you can do is to suffer in silence and sigh
long hours, no thanks from Mr Glum
(none dares take sick-leave)
Paul took two days and was shown the door
working conditions here are beyond belief.
week-ends---the same humdrum
too many beers and betting at the race
( Nancy threatens divorce---my losing spell)
my life is a dreadful failure---I am a total disgrace
return home at midnight after too much *****
broke, worry sick, can't sleep---how to survive
the next week?--Sammy lends money at 10% a week
I depend on him (he's a good friend) to stay alive.
You my friend told me the other day
' Eh, mate--you have lost weight and look unwell'
you John my dear friend are dead-right
my life is worse than hell!
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