Work

Work

You loved
your work
all along

When you
were little

The errands
for your
mom

To the
man on
the chair

Calling out
the big
shots

In the
blue collar
world

The stage
of sweat

Always remained
true to
you

You always
gave your
best

Mebbe a
bit more

Stealing emotion
from your
loved ones

And pourin
energy into
the moulding
pot

Now you
must go
away

To the
6 ft
hole

The Work
still callin
you

Back to
its safe
embrace

The story
of you

With your
blood &
sweat

Caution: This might be all theory

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