Piles of deadlines cluttered his ligneous desk
"Time is money
It's a sign that you worked all night
A sense, that you did everything right.
And a life sentence, that keeps you awake all night
Time is money
The longer you work, the efficient hours you'll be paid,
And rewarded, with a raise
Time is money
Your time was never a possibility, but rather a probability
Of whether or not you'll actually have a chance of remarkability
Or, a configuration to be paid, a way to end your hostilities
Time is money
Your debt was never meant to be paid, but to be made
Up until time is what never seems to be of aide
Time is money"
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