oceans and seas
they look like rabid dogs
locked in a cage
foaming at the mouth
taking their hardships out on each other
i think that they are rabid dogs
and i stand there
waiting for them to turn on me
which doesn’t take long in a place like this
for we have animosity here
as wide as the oceans and seas
these dogs they come at me
showing their yellow teeth
their mouths filled with blood and snot
barking at me
lunging
hungering for my throat
but to win i must keep juking left and right
keep moving beyond this
because i know that if they get me
they’ll never let me go
these dogs
these company men
these american workers
trying to squeeze water from a stone
on a friday afternoon
doing their best to make damn sure
that your coming weekend
will be as bad as theirs.
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