6 August 2012
Sign your name along the dots, We need it here and here. You see that small print at the end? That's to make it clear. Tick a box from A to D, A freer choice there's not, Don't bother reading all that text, Just give the line a shot. Number four and number nine, They're interesting, no? Oh, you haven't filled it in! Go on, and have a go!
You say I have a choice in this, And yet I don't see one... I just see your ultimates, Just tick until they're gone... A world of fine print, small and big, To trap us with your words, Filing papers by the dozens, Second helpings move to thirds. I won't sign your paper cage, Free will is all I've got, So you can go and find a shredder... Go and shred the lot!
Paperwork Cage. • Opuss № I