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The sun rises and wakes a morning yearning Like corporate cattle cows to slaughter, we leave to earn our meals The sun is now at its highest we eat, but our ears are burning Whilst blunt babbling bosses bellow orders, to feed egotistical wheels The sun is setting now, we crave our sleep, we're yawning But lengthy long logs and lists amount, as time it likes to steal We are now at our twilight, and the cracks are finally showing Whilst our plundering pirate pathetic leaders, go eat their gluttonous meals.
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Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 4:01 AM UTC
New World Order
The sun rises and wakes a morning yearning Like corporate cattle cows to slaughter, we leave to earn our meals The sun is now at its highest we eat, but our ears are burning Whilst blunt babbling bosses bellow orders, to feed egotistical wheels The sun is setting now, we crave our sleep, we're yawning But lengthy long logs and lists amount, as time it likes to steal We are now at our twilight, and the cracks are finally showing Whilst our plundering pirate pathetic leaders, go eat their gluttonous meals.
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39/M/Australia
Feb 6, 2018
Feb 6, 2018 at 4:01 AM UTC
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