I’m free, right now, literally free,
All I need is this will to be!
Of taskmasters I have no need,
They own me not, nor shall I heed
Th’imagined tyrant named Money,
The real power in labor lies.
Crippled is productivity,
When dear liberty is denied,
And human nature numbed by drudgery.
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Author:
Charlie Lu (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 25th, 2022 02:07
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Comments1
Who wants to work in a job they hate .. some people love their jobs ..
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