Robotic Routine Poem by White Tiger

We wake up in the morning
To a cup of coffee
To some it's just a cup
To others a trophy
We do our daily needs
Get ready for work
We feed our hungry stomaches
Like pathetic jerks
Then we climb into our cars
And away we go
To join the other millions
On this circus show
We really should stop
And think for a while
We're doing the same thing
And we have lost our smile
We need to change our lives
By adding some color
We have to change routine
In our burned out motor
We have to come alive
And change our scene
We need to say goodbye
To our robotic routine.


C. Vergara
07.14.2008
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