December 30, 2012, 4:20 PM
Tick tock,
The clock is ticking away,
Thoughts rush through their minds,
Yet nothing is being done.
Click clack,
They type away at their computers,
Plenty of commands,
Yet nothing truly said.
They fall in line,
They wait for their time to shine,
Yet never knowing what it is,
That they are really there for.
It's a sad life,
One lives,
When they have nothing to live for,
Now isnt it?
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