Loud fabricating rhythms pattern in my ears.
Morbid daily routine to make a dollar.
Moire continuity is not the norm.
Making use of complex hard metals, the process.
Friction liquids aroma invades the air.
Looking around, the metal against metal, the grinding.
Paying more attention, ears synchronized to the rhythm.
Waking up to real times, a realization to duties.
Hard, another working day.