Waking up defeated,
Unable to breathe
In this ****** up world.

Suffering under the weight
Of my own fears, doubts, worries,
My own terrifying reality.

Money money money.
I need that green,
I need that paper,

I’m a vagrant
I’m a loser
I’m a waste of carbon

I’m a ******* rebel.
I deviate from society’s rules.
I’m not going to assimilate.