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Stuck in skirmish of working this retail I'm intricately plotting my escape with detail Now see well it's time for an alternative path One that I believe, achieve then kick *** This ***** whack working hourly wages I'm Turning time into sand, with people who won't make it Reality is a series of obstacles Let's face it My sanity is slipping like Like **** on black latex How can I ******* break this I've become a statistic a realistic typical stereotype I fantasize on the daily wishing I can take Ariel flight How can I steer clear of these mundane communications slab-faced coworkers & there basic conversations I'm tired of it, I'm tired of it I'm done with it... No more giving a **** Now it's time to resist These urges of being someone Who settles & simply quits I seek to strive for more My motivation is too legit My skills are beyond eons I will conquer with fist No more being a peon Dance then do a flip Celebrate like I'm Deion For this year will test my patience & true potential to many years guiding this pencil Into oblivion Blank spaces and synonyms Wordplay over wordplay Metaphors for my residents Letters create earthquakes Echoes create resonance I from art in sentences This residue is my evidence
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC
Escaping Retail
Stuck in skirmish of working this retail I'm intricately plotting my escape with detail Now see well it's time for an alternative path One that I believe, achieve then kick *** This ***** whack working hourly wages I'm Turning time into sand, with people who won't make it Reality is a series of obstacles Let's face it My sanity is slipping like Like **** on black latex How can I ******* break this I've become a statistic a realistic typical stereotype I fantasize on the daily wishing I can take Ariel flight How can I steer clear of these mundane communications slab-faced coworkers & there basic conversations I'm tired of it, I'm tired of it I'm done with it... No more giving a **** Now it's time to resist These urges of being someone Who settles & simply quits I seek to strive for more My motivation is too legit My skills are beyond eons I will conquer with fist No more being a peon Dance then do a flip Celebrate like I'm Deion For this year will test my patience & true potential to many years guiding this pencil Into oblivion Blank spaces and synonyms Wordplay over wordplay Metaphors for my residents Letters create earthquakes Echoes create resonance I from art in sentences This residue is my evidence
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Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC
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