TAX DAY
I don't want to live off the grid
with a bunch of livestock
in a tar paper shack with solar panels
and so I pay the price.
I wish there was a place I loved
so much that cost was no object,
but all of it is just drudgery,
receiving with one hand,
and then giving everything away
willingly, like a good citizen.
Anger is useless,
anger is being their bitch
sickening yourself
so you end up having to ask them for help--
but they'll find you eventually
even if you hide on a dirt road in the woods,
and they'll only work you over harder
if you protest.
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