Businessman talk
You try fit in
Its not working
Yet you talk
You laugh
You play along with their silly games
You are not human
You are simply an insect
And you know that people won't always accept you
But white collars are the best
When it comes to stereotypes
Leave the stereotype you leave your job
A cicada is not this image
A white businessman
Working 5 to 9
These businessmen dedicate their lives
To something most would dread
Simplicity
Simplicity and routine
Over and over
Wake up, work, go to bed
Be content in your office
Never leave
Be the same
You as a cicada can never fit in this mould
You're not even human!
Not that this is a bad thing
When people look at you
Some will see an ugly insect
Some will see a misfit
When the boss fires you
Not if
When
You cannot work here
They say
You cannot stay
You are a cicada
You will be nothing
But a cicada
They step on you
They laugh at you
They bully you
There's nothing you can do
You go home
To your loving family
You've lost your job
But still you climb
To soar to new heights
We all appreciate you
You humour and your wit
So
stay










