Legends of devils
Keep the peasants at level
But what happens
when you finally step off the Treadmill?
Human or machine?
Trapped in cubicle cages
behind computative screen
Treadmills were first devised as torture devices
Now we pay to run in circles,
swirling rodents in crisis
Every second second
someone vies to end their own life
Such insufferable suffering
these pencils bend when they write
We've finally arrived at the point of insanity
This can't go on
It's time for
ReHumanity