Might be harder than one thinks,
And having a job to occupy you,
Might be the acme of ingenuity,
And deviousness. I am just saying that,
Because society demands it.
Okay, it's more like what is expected,
From a social commentary poet.
But between you and I, there is a problem,
And it's that problem that keeps us all from,
Investing time in denying ourselves,
A well-deserved revolution.
And it's alright,
If you really are satisfied,
Take some time to acknowledge it,
Because most people wait just before they've died.
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