WorthlessA Poem by The Young Lion Last BeatThe working man I've Cleaned toilets and scrubbed greasy pots and pans for another man & it was not dignified
but shameful. I lowered myself
to the soiled ground
of a public restroom in a resturant to clean the s**t and piss of strangers for eight-dollars and hour with no hazard pay. Pathogens were abound in the grime that surrounded the bowl and floor-diseased ridden and disgusting. The prideful rough-handed worker of the past and present are all but myths used to keep all of the peasants in line and complacent within their immovable station in order for the white-collars on wall street to become rich doing as little "work" as possible.
No man in a suit has ever done
a hard days work--can't be trusted.
There is no dignity in the stock trade
no dignity in politics and in marketing.
No dignity for anyone until we are all equal and liberated from the rat race of the economy. © 2008 The Young Lion Last Beat |
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Added on September 1, 2008 AuthorThe Young Lion Last BeatNew Haven, CTAboutZach King-Smith Creator of poetry (and other art forms). Philosopher. Lover. Pacifist. I will be one of the most important literary figures of the 21st century and I am too humble. more..Writing
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