Gazing Into The Abyss Of Corruption

It's a precarious, insecure situation gazing into the abyss of corruption. Working like Sisyphus did and done for no pleasure or recompense. Sure, this is how it is working today. No gains to bank or treasure. Trying to roll that big rock up a mountain, higher and higher, higher and higher, only to watch it slide back down the other side listening to the snickering of heartless fools. Jackals that somehow get to stay on top? While we all work like broken mules. Living hand to mouth, hoping to survive another winter cough, without funds or heating fuel or even the money to send our kids to their first elementary school. Sure, they'll learn the cost of living by walking there with holes in their shoes. They'll even make dear old Sisyphus proud how they, too, never cried aloud.