I never
thought I’d be here again,
With shiny
new shoes,
And a little
badge that says trainee.
Walking
through the pouring rain,
Complete
with Monday morning blues,
To the place
that has enslaved me.
Hours and
hours I must train,
In this life
I did not choose,
Just to keep
a little dignity.
So for now I
must contain,
My life
within these corporate views,
And walk in
the ways of inequity.
