a day in the life of a man that makes me sick
wake up
drink coffee that has traveled more than you
out of a mug that has traveled more than you
in your clothes that have traveled more than you
globalisation is a beautiful thing
it comes with a price that you don't have to pay
go to work,
get in your international car,
maybe not, let's take the train,
think about the environment
your buissiness cares about the environment
it posted about it on twitter
so you get a bonus if you get there by train
prettend you don't see the faces of
the homeless man or woman or child
they will steal your well earned money
keep a straigt face that refuses to make eye contact
work hard, like the functioning citicen you are
go home, pretend they're not there
maybe then they'll dissapear
read the paper
the headlines say something about high unemployment
read the stock pages, the crisis hurts everyone
notice an opinion of a social worker
raging about yet another suicide of a lowlife
she blames the system that worked so good for you
get mad, she's probably payed by your tax money
to help people that should just help themselves
write an angry comment online
about pacifisctic left people,
and how everybody can get anywhere with hard work
smile when you press enter
kiss your wife, go on with your life
and tomorrow you will wake up again
and I will ask you when will you wake up?