Minimum Wage

I’m on my knees before you

You think you are the lord

The male member in my mouth is yours

Makes you think you’re worth even more

What’s it all for?

Oh, mighty boss

Praying to the almighty dollar

For it to come in buckets full

Your profits, your margins

What’s it all for?

I have little and I’m poor

I work overtime each week

But it takes even more

So, I’m meek and you’re weak

And just what’s it all for?

I do this out of need for

Myself and what I’m responsible for

You do this for power

To make yourself feel whole

What’s it all for?

Six seconds of bliss

Your eyes roll back in your head

I dribble your seed on the floor

Never to bring forth a profit again

What’s it all for?

Who’s more pathetic you or me?

I submit myself for money

You do it for a return on something

Yes, you love me for a minute or two

But I ask you anyway what’s it all for?