Drudge Litany

The same day lived on repeat
Faced with a fresh carved smile
Ignore all the hate underneath
Stay unchanged in the line single file

Robotic becomes every role
In service solely to the hive
Indentured worker never pays his toll
Breaks his back til' at death he arrives

Propaganda keeps us always coming back
Eager once more to sell away ourselves
Necessity makes final its attack
We're nailed down to our damning shelves

Killing every hour on a whim
Schedule paves our downward-spinning crash
Tied behind our backs are every limb
Or else our machines we would smash

The cog turns
The mind learns
How to be a perfect slave

The world bleeds
The hand feeds
Into the growing grave



Credits
Writer(s): Holden Caw
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