Oh do sir please;
Leave me alone.
How dare you imply,
My works not my own.
Despite the fact,
I’d rather be,
Miles away,
Beside the sea.
I come here,
Every single day.
To slave for you,
Hold dreams at bay.
And even though,
I loathe this slog.
Somehow through it all,
I do a good job.
So never suggest,
I am a sloth.
Or otherwise,
You’ll face my wrath.
I wish I could,
Release frustration.
Find a new view,
A new appreciation.
But until then,
Understand you fool.
I feel trapped,
Perhaps you do too…