Window
I sit at my desk
bored out of my mind
chewing gum and staring at my computer screen
waiting for my next project
And I think,
"Is this what is in store
for my future?"
Staring into a soul draining window,
waiting for a job that has been deemed
unimportant enough, to be delegated to me
Will this electronic window overpower me?
Can I stop it? Resist?
Vainly try to retain one ounce
of individuality?
Should I even bother?
Fight against this window
An uphill battle is better
than being drained of individuality,
by the window.