filled with a rage
nothing can assuage
fuming with fury
fighting for glory
there is no end
to this story
I call life
lots of joy
and much strife
tension thick
ropes wound
tight
around my
hands
trying to work
while doing
head
stands
working for
the man
with the
master plan
working for
what
i can't stand
the meaning
of which
i'd like
to demand
blowing the
whistle
leads to
dismissal
have a mouth
to feed
that's mine
and yours
and big
mouths
close
doors
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