tiyler durden


Work Is Hell - Poem by tiyler durden

I sit behind this TV screen
All day long, know what I mean
I take orders and give them
To all a sundry I delegate them
Will the work ever stop?
My head it may pop
From work over load
I cannot find light in this deep hole
Will I ever meet an angel?
Who can save me from this hell?


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  • (11/10/2005 8:16:00 AM)


    Not bad Tyler durden getting better all the time man..go for it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 10, 2005



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