4 Oversized and light fingered Stench of stale air lingers Undetected by the eye But caught their whispers Determined to fail often Success is not an option You will not make the grade At least not until you smarten Rediculously you attempt I think I'll hold you in contempt Did you misplace your mind? You have begun your descent Over payed and bad service I hope you received severance This will be your last job Anyway you make no difference ©Schizology 4 #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #issues #Evil
