Here we go again.
Walk into the work place,
"Nic, nice to see you!"
"You too"
I hate this place.
I hate essence of what it is.
I can not stand for it,
Selling my soul to be your bitch.
Yea, i know. Just enough money to pay rent.
Take the girl on a date.
I am a husk of a man.
My skin is a mask i wear over a hollow jar.
It used to have fireflies in it.
But now its a burnt out star.
A black hole.
The world is not good, But ...
Good can be found at the end of a burned bridge.
A boss told to "stuff it"
A Shift I didnt show up to.
A call never made and wedding left at the alter.
No man is entitled anything.
No woman deserves respect.
Be a civilized tax payer, or be human.
I suppose the choice is up to you.
I just wish i didnt have to play your games.