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Struggling to catch my breath as the corporate noose tightens with every mundane task flung my way Slowly losing my contentment with this poor disguise of slavery Suffering alone in silence with a fake smile plastered on my face I swear I've been here before... living the same year on repeat This can't be it there has to be more to this boring game “Money can't buy life” realisation burns like a slap in the face I'm smarter than this I won't get caught in this web of numbness that comes from only existing Opening my eyes with a blade it hurts... the truth always does Opening my eyes to life ...that feels good though
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 1:53 PM UTC
Corporate Lynching
Struggling to catch my breath as the corporate noose tightens with every mundane task flung my way Slowly losing my contentment with this poor disguise of slavery Suffering alone in silence with a fake smile plastered on my face I swear I've been here before... living the same year on repeat This can't be it there has to be more to this boring game “Money can't buy life” realisation burns like a slap in the face I'm smarter than this I won't get caught in this web of numbness that comes from only existing Opening my eyes with a blade it hurts... the truth always does Opening my eyes to life ...that feels good though
JanJac003
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 1:53 PM UTC
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