Hurry to the dead line
Working, barely without whips,
to get deals and sponsorships.
Never taking a break.
In 5 minutes, millions are at stake.
All they do is work, like a machine.
They got eyes, but the truth is never seen.
They're slaves of society.
Working for a capitalistic deity.
Individuals made equal in suits,
always picking the fruits.
That's what their lives are all about.
But they will burn out.
Minds will never get rest.
Emotions are suppressed.
A desire for perfection, nothing less.
Their souls are one big mess.
to get deals and sponsorships.
Never taking a break.
In 5 minutes, millions are at stake.
All they do is work, like a machine.
They got eyes, but the truth is never seen.
They're slaves of society.
Working for a capitalistic deity.
Individuals made equal in suits,
always picking the fruits.
That's what their lives are all about.
But they will burn out.
Minds will never get rest.
Emotions are suppressed.
A desire for perfection, nothing less.
Their souls are one big mess.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Alatariel: | Zondag, juli 29, 2007 10:59 |
| hee Findarato;) meer van die mensen die niet weten wat te doen bij dagje vrij? lekker hersenoperatie overwegen om het tekort aan lol bij te vullen kuss Alat |
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| lexx: | Zaterdag, juli 28, 2007 12:29 |
| Dé carriére-caballero''s ..Dat begreep ik wel. Eén succesvolle loopbaan redt niet je ziel, liefde wellicht wél. Weet ik ook veel? Heb van beide geen kaas gevreten :) |
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| C.I.M.A. Punk: | Zaterdag, juli 28, 2007 12:23 |
| Bedankt lexx. Ik had vooral de mensen in gedachten die workaholics zijn en altijd onder druk staan. | |
| lexx: | Zaterdag, juli 28, 2007 12:02 |
| Er zijn ook mensen die werken om enkel brood op tafel te krijgen ..Niet mijn ding trouwens, maar oké :) Goed schrijven ..Ik ben dol op indie-punk ..Ja, dat ook :D | |
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| Auteur: C.I.M.A Punk | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 28 juli 2007 | ||
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