No Reward

When you hit the bottom you’ll know it.
You’ll no longer be swimming.
You’ll no longer be sinking.
No more scrambling for air.

It’s not fair.
There’s no way you could obtain a repair.

Accepting rewards for my hard work.
I don’t seem to earn any no matter how much I work.
All I receive is the last piece.
My mind could never be at ease.

I need to release the stress.
I’ve been feeling vindictive.
I’m a complete mess.
This bottom was predicted.

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