PLC
Voices talking nonsense
unloading problems week after week.
What to make of this infernal questions?
Confined in yellow half room
where creativity dies.
Why do we spend our days with learning logs?
The same time each week
madness would be more welcome.
Why do we stay?
A chance to mold
or another chance to be told.
What would be better?
Problems surround us
like sharks after chum.
Will it ever stop?
Oversight takes hold
and expression is forbidden.
Will I remain or die?
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