Ostrich
You ostrich faced mother
fucker
You have ignored me and all
of us for four years now
And while the hurricanes of
my life have distracted my focus
I have not forgotten our
passing conversations
On a cell phone in Dallas promises of a
total of $90,000
Got me to come and implement
your time salvation
To allow you to escape and
eschew and what have you left me with
But two useless staff gone,
no more salaries paid
And you have just pocketed
the difference and left me in the rain
Evaluations signed in a lie
on a assumption that you would at least
Perform one in the last four
years, yet you have stuck your head in the sand
Rather than holding up the
standards of your peers
To look me in the eye and
saying I appreciate you in theory
But not in application, I
value you as a worker , but here is why
We can not afford raises, I
need to get my data together so that
When I leave you I can
survive, I wish I had a partner who could compliment
My life and I don’t. I don’t have a partner in any way shape or
form
And you have taken advantage
of that and I am scorned
Hostile and frustrated and I
don’t want to do my best
Because you won’t even talk
to anyone about what is there left
In the coffers with these
numbers that you dis-acknowledge
Wanting nothing to do with
the reality of what could be
If you only knew how often
you stick your ass in my face
Rather than just talk to me
plain
I know my loyalty means
nothing, because I have seen how you have screwed the other
Taking advantage of his
conservative nature and impaled
Him up on the cross of your
work force toiling away, and he falls off a ladder and
What do you say, take all
your sick time and comp time too, take all of it negative
And you can work it back
through, no not twenty years of service, not consideration
Of life’s tragedies, no you
have got your head in the sand and this department is
Like your own private beach,
to lounge on while we clean it and keep it serene
So you don’t have to even
open engagement on your computer
Because that would mean, you
had to work or to be involved and the
Emperor with no close on
would be appalled if his clients knew
How out of touch he was, with
a half a million in revenue and two mangers making
Less than forty percent of
the stubs, Hello
My life fell apart, I lost
more than you can possibly know and yet you stand there
Saying you support me, but
don’t ask you to go and acknowledge your promise as I sat there in Dallas and don’t ask you
to elaborate on your retirement plans for a carrot
Because in the end you will
screw me and sell out for a buck
Because what have you shown
me is your focus for the other to be shoved
I need an escape plan and
this divorce has kept me dormant
But hell is riding in and I
can hear the door storming.
Maybe with your competition we
can take away the will,
If only the other would come
with me I could have my fill
At the trough you have been
feeding, just back up because it should be me
At that meeting, and I want
that drive back that you have anesthetized
I want back control of my
life, and the least you could do is dump this client
That has accused me of crimes
like a scum bucket problem
Fulfill this request and it
would go a long way if you can come through
And deliver me the peace of
mind of her lies, business or not
I will be able to focus these
ties, that you at least listened to what was important to me
For one hour on one day and I
didn’t get lost in these streets.
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