Fed up and soulless from the 9-5 working day,
Realising this treatment is not worth the pay.
Why do most companies seem under a curse?
Individuals who crave power always get worse,
Always tired from chasing money in the rat race,
Tear the system down, it's all a fucking disgrace.
Debt slavery was invented to keep us on a leash,
Confront the bully managers, watch them scream for peace!
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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