Face is red -
Nerves melt to fluid
Beating heart -
Like a bullet.
Task is not completed yet
But don't forget
Despite all your shit
You must do it!
Still load!
Mental system is always disturbed!
Conscience is almost destroyed!
Again and again overload.
From morn up to night
The order is to fight
At useless fronts of the work
Behind the screen in cemented block.
Stupid direction
As well as interaction
Are almost up to the neck!
I'm reduced to a nervous wreck.
Chronical languor
Like fortified liquor
And needle under the skin
Invades all passion to win.
Becoming so nervous
About troubles that follows
During daily routine.
I'm not a machine.
The wall meets a strike of the fist.
The temper is lost.
You awoke internal beast.
Just pay a high cost!
Daily strife without illusion.
Spit of greed.
That is conclusion
Of overloaded deed.