Who cares about chasing a worthless career?
Is that really why we've been placed down here?
I've been working at some companies in my time,
When you first start off there, everything is nice and fine.
True colours rear their head eventually, it's annoying,
Office games, weakest ones fear the bullying.
Feel like I've outgrown that messed up hellscape,
All these fucking companies do is take and take.
Horrible bosses with no people skills, the pecking order of misery,
If the higher ups give them stress it's passed down to you and me.
You can work your best and hardest but it's never good enough,
We're seen as numbers and not individuals, if you don't like it, tough!
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Unfortunately , with odd exceptions, the way of the world.
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