The Thoughts Of A Call Centre Operator

I'm not respected.
For I am just a number.
All day long I go
Through the motions. O I guess
You could compare me
To a mere automaton!
Nothing stimulates
Me at all about this role.
You can dress it up
All that you want to with your
Hackneyed hymns in praise
Of the dignity of work.
But I'm a wage - slave,
That's the truth of the matter.