Work

Work

You got
no work
now

The stomach
rumblin for
bread

You feel
the call

Of the
wild in
you

To hunt
and kill

And then
a sign
of resignation

On Nature
& life

You look
back

For a
second

You rollin
in the
moolah

With frills
and cheese
around

You had
everythin goin

A day
came

You had
to turn
back

The Siddhartha
in you

Leading back
to the
humble poor

Caution: This might be all theory

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