Time Prostitute Poem by O Anna Niemus

Nearly everyone works best pursuing labors of
love. Working on another's priorities instead of our
own shuts down the heart, makes the body tired.
More men have heart attacks on Monday morning
going to work they hate than at any other time.
. An apple tree does not make
grapes. A pumpkin vine does not produce blackberries.

Capitalist governments have reduced the minimum wage,
attempted to destroy unions, and have deliberately
and secretly encouraged the mass influx of noncitizen
laborers to destroy workers' rights. Many are so desperate
that they must be time prostitutes for others, selling pieces
of their lives. May God's firefall of grace give all the
ability to work on their own souls' missions.