Laid off for X-Mas - Columns

Go ahead and pass me by.

There’s a hundred others behind me in a patient line.

Dying to be the next to die

We follow orders because we made a few young mistakes.

God fucking damn it…

This whole fucking life’s a waste.

Become.

Behold.

Another hour for me.

Cleaning floors is my time to be free.

Inside of a cage too blatant to be.

Seen by the computer used to fire you.

Bastard hordes of blissful men will then punch in/punch out.

PIGS!

Don’t suck up the wealth.

I can’t deal with the filth.

Enjoy every bone that’s wearing itself thin.