how devoid of meaning
must life be working in
a scam call center spending
dayafterdayhouruponhour
trying to steal money
from the elderly

how do you feel anything
but regret at a life wasted
creating nothing but misery
living with the guilt of
doing nothing whatsoever
to brighten the world

a walking void sucking joy
out by the stolen dollar
of which you make pennies
only to cause suffering
for untold hundreds every
week of a useless existence

do you think this is what
alexander graham bell imagined
his invention to bring the world
closer would be perverted into
an unfathomable emptiness where
soulless scumfucks frolic

they should be ashamed
but they lack the moral fiber
required to think beyond
their instilled avarice
only knowing to taketaketake
and never giving anything back