Everyone's favourite - The London underground...
On its loop it rolls all day round...
Filled with a host of grey and faded commuters...
Never waking from their corporate stupors...
A sea of bowed heads and bashful look a-ways...
Is this really the way we want to start our days??
Please take note: Don't speak to anyone...
Conversation here has long since gone...
Don't worry gents - chivalry's dead here...
It's only the old and pregnant who need to fear...
Averted gazes through heat mist hazes...
You CAN squeeze down into that tiniest of spaces...
Quietly we stand, plugged in to our tiny white headphones...
We look the same, but I'm individual - repeat after me: "We ain't no drones"
'Move down the aisle!' bellow today's order of suits and jackets...
"I’ve gotta pick up that all-important pay packet..."
And there it is…
But don't be put off - it's not all that bad...
We're all happy inside - it's just our faces that look sad...
And yes it might not be quick, but it'll only cost you 3 pound...
That’s everyone's favourite - The London underground...
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