Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Manager Or Slave Master?

Workers are never built up,
Always broken on down,
Struggling to stay afloat?
They laugh when you drown.
Manager or slave master?
Imagine Earth\'s covered in plaster.
I\'m breaking it off with a crowbar,
Crowley inspired A-Listers, Aleister.
Don\'t aspire to be like one of them,
Bowing down to apron wearing men.
Who wants to keep us in a low vibration?
These are human emotions, not a PlayStation.