#employees
If this is you hold on Your Change is coming
WELCOME TO HELL,
the PLACE of DISCOMFORT,
If you are WORKING
in this ENVIRONMENT,
yeah, you will soon discover.
a place that you hate, and
you really don't want to be,
you would rather be at home,
you would rather flee, and leave.
you are not there to make friends, and
some of them you're not cool,
just working in the environment,
of nothing but pure fools.
their personalities, you have to deal,
some of them you wish would chill,
you want to leave so badly, but
you got to consider paying your bills,
you got bills to pay, mouths to feed,
money is funny, and
the mean green you need,
your job is so MISERABLE,
It is just so UNBELIEVABLE,
This place is so PITIFUL,
you are feeling so INVISIBLE,
it has gotten so bad,
It's got you TURNING HYSTERICAL,
you are so IRRITABLE,
your position is UNBEARABLE,
If you could find a better career,
IT WOULD BE A TREMENDOUS MIRACLE!!!!!
The DEVIL IS YOUR BOSS,
HIS IMPS ARE THE EMPLOYEES,
Just leaving this job behind,
Will give you pure joy, and
to do something that you Love, or
a career you will enjoy,
It would be a BIG CHANGE,
just you wait and see, then
within yourself you will say:
THANK GOD I AM
FINALLY FREE!!!
B.R.
Date: 9/24/2024
Sep 25, 2025
Sep 25, 2025 at 12:22 AM UTC
Every day, as the clock strikes ten
You march into the office
Swinging your arms back and forth
In a crude imitation of Herr ******
As the eyes of every employee
Focus on your cold, black ones
As if by magic
A deafening silence fills the office
As Hope turns into Despair
Trust turns into Betrayal
Confidence turns into Insecurities
Love turns into Hate
And Peace turns into Pieces
As your ringing voice fills the air
Resulting in a cacophony
Louder than those infernal firecrackers
Everybody's worst nightmare comes true
As you yell at your team
Mocking all their painstaking efforts
Dehumanizing them with casteist remarks
Your voice cuts into their feelings
Like a knife through butter
Leaving wounds so deep
That the scars shine brightly
For the rest of their lives
You are not an employer
You are a cruel, sadistic tyrant
Hiding behind the facade
Of a concerned maternal figure
However, as with all tyrants
The day will eventually arrive
When you are toppled
From your lofty throne
Your business will sink
Just as the Titanic did
You will be in huge debt
Your ill-gotten gains evaporating into thin air
As your erstwhile employees have their last laugh
It is you, who will be left
With wounds so deep
That the scars shine brightly
For the rest of your miserable life
Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 10:59 AM UTC
A Bag of Cabbage Chips
Unlike me, many of you have accepted the situation of your imprisonment, and will die here like rotten cabbages.
-#6 in Patrick McGoohan’s The Prisoner
A voice:
Be still, and know that I am Chip
Be still, because this might sting a little
There, now, wasn’t that easy? Here’s a tissue
Who’s a good boy, then! Here’s your free tee-shirt
Now that you are one with the ‘way cool kids
You can use your implanted chip to buy
A cup of coffee – or maybe a bag of chips
Log into a computer, and open doors
The one small thing you cannot buy or see
Is the return of your own human dignity
Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 3:43 PM UTC
Trump's targeted the EPA,
an agency that's in the way
of rich polluters everywhere
who foul the water, land and air.
Employees there may no more tweet.
With journalists, they may not meet.
No external communication.
No Facebook use across the nation.
For issues such as climate change
don't fit the script that Trump's arranged.
Oil wells and pipelines he has planned,
to snake across the hinterland.
He wants to dig and burn the coal.
He doesn't care. He has no soul.
He showers his troupe of alt-right *******
with platitudes and promised riches.
Oh what a sad and tragic day
when Trump destroyed the EPA.
Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 8:45 PM UTC
The heart works for the hard work,
beating constantly as targets are acquired.
Shots fired, money wired and payments aplenty.
Contacts signed, terms and conditions defined,
it could take time, but the ***** rolling.
Touch base as we reach for the stars,
customers in charge, their business is ours.
We roll monthly, comfortably in our own domains,
renew them annually again as the pattern remains the same.
Some days, it's a struggle to get out of the pit,
feeling burnout, lack energy for my daily workout.
The wage ain't great but the dividends could add up to millions.
Some are cynical but I won't listen to those opinions.
I treat my staff as people not minions.
No need for incidents were a team of individuals.
Passionate and driven creatures,
hidden features and secret keepers.
Let's get money and lets get paid,
Theres a million ways we can earn more than the minimum wage.
Let's raise the bar, the city is ours and the worlds not too far away...
Dream tomorrow and live today.
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 8:19 AM UTC
Different people at work and Different moods too ... Employees are different from Their employees anytime ... Customers are different in Their attitudes ... Salesmen or vendors are pushing For their stuffs to be sold ... Delivery drivers are those go In-between anytime ... All factors work together Including the climate itself ... Shoplifters and thieves are That part of life ... There are many things that At work .
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC