The water gathers in a lake
Without flowing out, but always
Finds an outlet when the lake is full,
And so it with us.
We're just like the water
And when we've had it up to here,
We shoot up our former workplace
Or do a slow burn with pills and bottles,
And some of us just resign--
Not ending it,
But re-arranging it
And starting over.
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