Oct 05 2023

Corporate Cog

A poem...

"I cannot stand him!
Cut him loose!
This domain, mundane
yet he knows divine

He's intolerable and arrogant
thinks he's his own
when he should be mine

How dare he dream when I cannot?
How dare he see while I am blind?

Naive young boy
you are no seer
the world only turns
on wounds and fear

Can you not see my path of pain?
Dreams are too high up on a shelf
Do not reach for yours while I've given up on mine
You must learn, like me, to hate yourself"