I hope the good all get to retire
Before we get there it's the work journey
Getting stretched out everyday on the gurney
Forced to go haywire
Seeing red
But they'll ultimately burn in the fire instead
I have to say I admire
The ones who do speak up and out
Management get angry and shout
Money is all they think about
Search your soul
Theirs is as cold as coal
Don't follow them down the yellow brick road
It's more like a black hole
Desire to inspire
Currency isn't a God
It's the good vs evil fight
Superman against General Zod
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2023 03:45
- Category: Unclassified
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