After a shift as a cashier by The Invisible Lantern

May 2019

Death has me
Tripping over
My icy words
While the world
Burns in an oven
And our future
Rots without us.

This job is draining my soul, send help.

#life #work #fastfood #angst #capitalism

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The Invisible Lantern 25/Non-binary/Seattle

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