Morning's blurred arrival, java wired,
The world is calling, money to be made!
Too frantic to feel, too busy to be tired...
Start screen-sucking in my cubicle,
Kiss-up endlessly, try not to get fired,
Resigned to the fact I'll never
Again be the innocent they hired,
Promote to Associate, big time bonus,
No family, friendship, or compassion required...
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