The useless man sat in his chair to do his job
The job that he did was useless, but it paid well, and that was enough
Useless it was, no matter what would come, it would be useless
It was never enough
It is never enough
The useless man sat down for another day of work
The job he did had no impact, it was like him, useless.
Useless it was, no matter what would come, repetition
It would remain useless
It would remain never enough
The useless man stood up
Opened the window
The news the following day talked of a worker
Not a single person paid attention
They had their own jobs to go to
Their own life to live
Their own useless things
How long until they open the window
-- Ultrabear