“The Home Despot and the Office
Despot?” “That's depot.”
“See? I'm getting bossed around no
matter where I go?”
Though directions from others never
stop my head swelling,
At least this time someone I know did
the telling.
When we're told to swim forth, fast as
we can, through a sea
Of rigged games and chintzy prizes that
they call “economies,”
Because you have to be a productive
member of society,
I think we all know, but don't admit to
what that means–
That someone told us it's best to trade
everything for money
and we believed
and we can't trace the call. Who to
blame, besides me?
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