BILINGUALLY BINARY

I sit in my cubicle and zone out to space,

My stomach is getting bigger from my toes to my face.

My computer is dumb and my colleagues even dumber,

I've been here so long im numb, scratch that im a number.

42656925 is reachable at zero-seven-nine,

Don't tell me your problem, im sure I'll be fine.

Its not that im not listening, I am i swear,

But this brain inside me just doesn't care.

You there at the back, what are you talking about,

I said my alter ego's like a cold smooth stout.

Now im just rhyming , inconsequential and random words,

It really sucks being stuck in this corporate herd.

Sigmond asking ,"Why was Floyd Pink??"