Cubicle after cubicle

Dim fluorescent light

The hum of air conditioning

No end to the day in sight

Here there is no passion

We work to pay the bills

We work because we have to

We work without a thrill

One job may change my life

Bring a light behind my eyes

Save my soul from monotony

An opportunity does arise

The chance to help the animals

To change their lives and mine

We work to feel meaning

We work to make a difference

We work because the love is entrenched in our very being