A Little Death

We created jungles

of office spaces with robots 

Expected productivity stamped above brows. 

Each office building made of mud, concrete, glass 

and decomposing human spirit.

Have you not been on the job?

Are you still climbing the ladder?
Have you wasted your time 

in the pursuit of fun and adventure?
Self worth inextricably tied to a fancy degree 

and the huge conglomerate.
Is living enough?

But happiness optional.