One of those nights thoughts swirling around my head
The ones that leave without a trace
If I don't catch them before bed
Or at least the theme
What was that they said
Was it all about pawns
Was it something that I read?
O yes
Thinking about compliance and government red tape
I know it is an constant rant but how do they keep up the pace
Obtaining qualifications just to get somewhere
Documenting details for everyone who cares
Following the guidelines sticking to the plan
Taking the illustrious showing them the ropes
Organising central control
Dance around the post
Some get rewarded (a pin not a crown)
And after their Applauded some are cut back down
Work for your country
I prefer the King.
Ask me for little
Give me everything
Doesn't matter if I'm poor doesn't matter if I'm rich
I don't know how they do it
Iife must be a bitch.
Was it about pawns?
Or something up the shed!
I've rambled on enough
I'll waddle off to bed.
- Author: Valiantstar (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 13th, 2024 11:23
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Comments3
Sleep well 2781 and more words will come to you.
Andy
A fun read about a not very fun subject,
Fantastic. Love it.
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