Everyone is busy… I don’t know doing what!
We’re all running, panting yet running
I don’t wish to sleep, for work seems stunning.
I sneeze, head hurts. But “Work comes first!”
First is not important if it makes you feel worst.
Wake up and run, neither jog nor walk
Don’t sleep, don’t eat, don’t even talk.
“Technology is our friend!” they say
I don’t understand how gadgets took my time away.
I don’t know when I work and when I play
Is it really a friend or foe today?
We’re all working on reports and modules
I don’t know how so much clutter can help companies form rules.
I don’t understand if we work to live or live to work today
We don’t do what we love at all in any way.
Is it so important to be busy in life?
Or is it just a little more important to live our life?
Work always was and will remain a part of our lives
However, let’s not confuse parts with complete lives.