No sand and interminable waiting
Intrinsically we know it never ends
Overcoming the day by day hating
Of customers as they become friends
Imagine it drips but no movement
Staring forever as life runs away
Frozen forever no hope of improvement
Mindless stupor turns everything gray
Hopeless still waiting ambition is dust
Waves of bureaucratic bored denial drown
Ambition dreams wishes are now disgust
Tragic money traitors we are brought down
Arrow pointing to the scarp
Jumping I forget as it starts
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