The 12 Steps to Business Prosperity for the Workaholic

My world of no stimulation is safe

There's no pain, no insecurity, no unanswered questions

I keep myself busy with meaningless druthers

And look away from my life

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Too many unnecessary tasks to complete 

Too many unimportant details to attend

Too many irrelevant phone conversations to finish

Too many reasons to ignore me. I do not exist.

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You see if I don't focus on my life

I have no pain, no fears

I can move through life like another drone

Day by day by day by day

And feel the glorious blah of nothingness

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My world is five feet across and four feet wide

I import the stimulants that keep me serene

I weed out any semblance of emotion

And I churn out churn

And pretend it's work,

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And work is my life.