They've imposed great boundaries,
they've barred your will,
stifled your thoughts,
for a customer's thrills.
They put you in a cage when you should be free,
Separated from the world you once roamed,
even if it meant you must go alone,
now you're trapped, humiliated, and nobody can see.
The trainers and the crowd only fill you with rage,
just you tremble and wait...
When I escape from this cage.
~ Aaron Graf
Author notes
NOt at all my best, but I've had a writer's block for months and so far this is the only thing I can think of to describe how much I can't stand working as a gas station attendant.
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