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Delusion

Contributed by softerware on Thursday, 26th April 2018 @ 04:04:18 AM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



Iím here for the job; let me see;
What have you got to offer me?
I live at home, but with this pay;
I Ďll get an apartment right away!

How many holidays do I get?
Do I have any vacation yet?
Whereís the lunchroom? How long are my breaks?
How many cigarette smokes can I take?
How many sick days am I allowed?
Iím going to need my medical NOW.
How long before I get a raise?
I have lots of bills to pay!

I wonít need a locker; Just a desk.
So I can sit down while I text.
Youíre going to take WHAT out of my pay?
I wonít be needing a 401 K.

Do I have to punch a clock?
Or wear this uniform youíve got?
A workout gym would be real cool;
Or just a spa and small whirlpool.

Iíll need time off for Disneyland;
Youíve got kids, you understand!
Who is going to take my place;
When I need to come in late?

But mopping floors and washing pans
Hurts my back and chaps my hands!
When you can teach me how to be
A CEO at 23. That job was just meant for me!
---------------------------------------------
Look at my check; thereís nothing left!
The governmentís committed theft!
What do they need my money for?
They can always print some more!

I canít live on what you pay.
And I donít have time anyway.
You can choose some other fool;
I think Id rather stay in school.




Copyright © softerware ... [ 2018-04-26 04:04:18]
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Re: Delusion (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesStockdale on Thursday, 26th April 2018 @ 08:59:08 AM AEST
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OMG.........
Every stanza is filled with truthful delusion.
Should I laugh, cry, or hide.......??
This is so sad but oh so funny. The folly of youth and entitlement.

Awesome flow with every line brimming with the sad realities of life... I/'/ve seen much of this in my day....Did you get paid for this or promoted? lol


Re: Delusion (User Rating: 1 )
by Durango on Thursday, 26th April 2018 @ 11:23:37 PM AEST
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The sad modern day generation (some).
Ask not what your country (company) can do for you, ask what you can do for your country doesn/'/t mean much anymore.




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