muller

complacency aside, i strive to bide my time
away, a sunny day is taking me
no matter how bruised, battered, fucked up, tattered and twisted i may be.
before complaining ever was, a word, a verb, or a notion,
this sunny day is taking me.
from pixels and pushers, to men with conviction.
recycled my breathing, beating the shell of a whim, of a thought to when my life's choice was my choice to live again.

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I will never understand corporate politics. Some people skate by, some people delegate, some people actually work to get shit done.

fuck it, be a worker.