Faceless
The deadline approaches.
A faceless reaper comes
He wants more, he takes more.
But he is merely doing his job,
Faceless and emotionless.
A man collecting a paycheck,
By taking part of yours.
Forms and rules are his life.
Does he feel sorry for you?
Do you feel sorry for him?
Either way, he comes to call.
The tax man comes on April 15th.
Sic 'em, Bears!
Very nice - good pace
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