Extermination Through Labor

This complication of job culture
 We condone its ingrained course
 Why we hold so dearly this raping
 By the fossilized ethic of pride through work
 We carry the concrete on our backs
 The worn out basis of capitalist grief
 We struggle through days of poverty line pay & laborers pain
 Caustic reminder of lost days
 We struggle, at war with good wealth
 Turning our minds in constant turmoil
 The world seems closed & conceit infects
 Can't channel the anger & nothing resets except the days
 Look to vacate, but duty condescends the freedom to act
 Paycheck insults
 A wage for a dog
 Driven by industry & the collapse of thought
 The clocks & alarms can't awaken the fog
 Extermination through labor is all you can afford
 Only satisfied by the familiar
 We prepare the death costs unquestioningly
 We retire in 5 & die in 10
 Lie, buy, rape, sty
 An exercise in futile strife