Bridge the gap between the tactless
And faceless ones
Mundane Monday mornings never
Felt like this
You've felt fierce
You've been pierced
But not like this before
Eradicate with what you create
Sacrifice amenities
You built this yourself
Your lucky stars
Will be counted
On every workers sleeve
It's so easy just to take
But when the giving gets tough
The tough get going
And when desolation isn't enough
You'll save yourself.