Sunday, August 30, 2015

Walking Dead

 Walking Dead 
By Caleb Hendricks

I have seen the Zombie Apocalypse...

A city of workers, half-dead
Too tired to think from the lack of sleep
Without time to rest their heads
You may say that I'm too lazy
To work for my meat...

Yet I'm working FOUR jobs
Cause I've got bills and kids to feed
We live in a generation
Who's never even HEARD of a living wage
Still sittin here and waitin 
For all those JOBS you're supposed to create
So you can tell me that I'm not worthy
To get paid enough to live..
My field of fucks may lay barren...
But I've got one more left to give... 
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