Abide by the rules of the world, Because if you don’t they’ll surely just laugh at you. Chase nothing but the average Do like they all do. Even if your heart says otherwise Forget it Go about your average day as planned. Head up the elevator to your confined cubicle, Initiate work mode. Job description: “Whipping post” Know your role Leave content Make sure they buy your counterfeit smile because, No man can afford to be jobless in the land of average. Often those who rebel are struck down and left at the curb Poor financially and in spirit Quick, get home to your average marriage Reheat your average left overs from the average restaurant you ate at last night. Sit down on your couch Television on. Use your free time wisely because 6 am comes early. View your average prime time show Wash the day’s grime off of your body. X** another day off your list. You now know what a day is like in the land of average. Zealous towards nothing but the same.
An A-B-C style poem, my first ever, about the life of a person in the Land of Average.