"Slave to the machine"A Poem by KT-B"Slave to the machine" Work your fingers to the bone Buy the latest iphone Top of the range car in the drive Got to keep going to feel alive Working 80 hour weeks Expensive aftershave reeks Holidays in the sun No fun Too busy thinking of mon Got to stand out, be the best Shining over all the rest Got this, got that You really are a fat cat Keeping up with the Jones Love to hear your neighbours moans As they envy your lot Everything you have bought Your health starts to fail, Too many hours reading mail Working through the early hours, deadlines over impowers You now have time to wonder why, you wasted your life getting high On your own power trip, you finally lost your grip Never stopped to smell the roses, marvelled at your child's poses Read a book, took that walk With a stranger, had a talk Lived in the moment, had a long lie It's too late now your going to die You can't take it with you, when your gone but you knew that all along! ******* © 2019 KT-BFeatured Review
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