the ground is pulsing the pace is constant so unrelenting as the day goes forward theres no escaping its too incessant the soulless shuffle and the crushing boredom itll grind you down if you allow it to itll chew you up and have its way with you the noise relentless a pounding hammer against your psyche and its growing stronger the blaring anger constant frustration you cant endure this clamor for much longer itll grind you down if you allow it to itll chew you up and have its way with you where is the quiet the dulcet silence that used to punctuate this lack of order no time to wonder they can replace you youll be discarded and thrown in the corner itll grind you down if you allow it to itll chew you up and have its way with you