The Cube​

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Everyone who enters the workplace becomes one of the tools that keep society running. Every day we do the same things, take the same cars, sit in the same office compartments. People are trapped in a cube and can barely breathe.
I don't want the cube I'm trapped in eventually close up. I try to find a point to break through. Reaching my hand out to grab a glimpse of hope. I hope that one day I can break out of the cube and get out of it.