My job is killing me
Every Job will kill me
No job makes me happy
No careers seem fulfilling
I have no passion
I have no dreams
I have been built to worship money
I have been made to work
I will work till I die
I will be poor till I die
I go to work
I make money
I go home
pay bills
Pay rent
Pay for food
Pay for transportation
Pay to get to work
To make
Money
To
Pay
Bills.
Pay to live. Pay to work. Pay to die.