Poetry competition CLOSED 24th May 2012 11:14am
WINNER
mjs211 (MikeTheEngineer)
mjs211 (MikeTheEngineer)
RUNNERS-UP:
daggerguns
and Devilish
I Quit!
[left]Submerged on the depression of shortness of money,
I said, see you later my Son, Forgot my title on my wall, destination Nj.
No vacancy at all, poor less atmosphere, my brain anesthetized,
More than reasoning it, was crazy, to make my son life better,
Against evil and hatters, Me an MD, in a manufacturing store,
In the middle of fluctuating economy, dragging my country.[/left]
Every day crying alone,
hiding myself treated like a slut,
on my own.
Peruvian my Boss,
High school diploma in his packet, felt like god,
He was my Boss oh, my god,
Humiliated, discriminated in front
Of my co-worker, they knew
He was such a provoker, it was always now,
Not later.
Everyday went to work without missing a day,
At the end he never cares, anyway,
Made me do things, threating me
With my jobs, I think he was jelouse becasus
I was a Doc.
Kept folding clothes,
While the exit door was getting close,
So here how I quit my job;
[left]Dear Boss, after all this years I never thought,
Some body insignificant like you would get my Hulk come out,
Not face-to face I want, you don’t deserve it, insecurity, In your head,
Full of doubt. Never planned to take your position, if that was your perception,
I know you don’t understand nothing, called aphaxia, or hallucination.
Im writing this because I don’t want a counteroffer,
Every day there’s was not joy but yes I suffered.[/left]
[left]Im walking out today, with notice,
The door will hit my back on my way out, I hope it,
Keep in mind that you are not better than me, or me
Better than you never I believed, indeed.
I am leaving you, with your superiorities ideas,
Who do you think you are, or better still, who were you,
Take all this into and analyzes it, like the ray that goes into
Your fovea. Never like the way you talked to me or my co-worker,
You miserable, and hopeless sucker. I’m leaving this place, because I know
That I can find a place, where there’s people like Me, not like you, and will treat
Me with respect. i quit
you can keep the check.
SENA[/left]
I said, see you later my Son, Forgot my title on my wall, destination Nj.
No vacancy at all, poor less atmosphere, my brain anesthetized,
More than reasoning it, was crazy, to make my son life better,
Against evil and hatters, Me an MD, in a manufacturing store,
In the middle of fluctuating economy, dragging my country.[/left]
Every day crying alone,
hiding myself treated like a slut,
on my own.
High school diploma in his packet, felt like god,
He was my Boss oh, my god,
Humiliated, discriminated in front
Of my co-worker, they knew
He was such a provoker, it was always now,
Not later.
At the end he never cares, anyway,
Made me do things, threating me
With my jobs, I think he was jelouse becasus
I was a Doc.
While the exit door was getting close,
So here how I quit my job;
[left]Dear Boss, after all this years I never thought,
Some body insignificant like you would get my Hulk come out,
Not face-to face I want, you don’t deserve it, insecurity, In your head,
Full of doubt. Never planned to take your position, if that was your perception,
I know you don’t understand nothing, called aphaxia, or hallucination.
Im writing this because I don’t want a counteroffer,
Every day there’s was not joy but yes I suffered.[/left]
[left]Im walking out today, with notice,
The door will hit my back on my way out, I hope it,
Keep in mind that you are not better than me, or me
Better than you never I believed, indeed.
I am leaving you, with your superiorities ideas,
Who do you think you are, or better still, who were you,
Take all this into and analyzes it, like the ray that goes into
Your fovea. Never like the way you talked to me or my co-worker,
You miserable, and hopeless sucker. I’m leaving this place, because I know
That I can find a place, where there’s people like Me, not like you, and will treat
Me with respect. i quit
you can keep the check.
SENA[/left]
shit
I quit!
'm fed up
with your bullshit
why do I have to clean the floors?
why do I have all the laborous chores?
around this fucking joint?
you pay me so damn low
and I didn't come for this
you said my salary would grow
it's been hive years
IT HASN'T
I hope you choke on that sandwich
THAT YOU SHOVE DOWN YOUR SORRY HOLE
you treat me like your hoe
and I'm so sick of this
so I'm leaving
I'll never return!
I quit!
'm fed up
with your bullshit
why do I have to clean the floors?
why do I have all the laborous chores?
around this fucking joint?
you pay me so damn low
and I didn't come for this
you said my salary would grow
it's been hive years
IT HASN'T
I hope you choke on that sandwich
THAT YOU SHOVE DOWN YOUR SORRY HOLE
you treat me like your hoe
and I'm so sick of this
so I'm leaving
I'll never return!
this place is too stifling
I'm dying from asphyxiation
you think you know everything
and my eyes sting
from staring at this damn screen
typing this letter
If we ever meet again
you will regret it all
so watch your back
I'm never coming back
and you're whole life will be ruined
because the whole work team is leaving
we talked about it while you were gone
they're going on strike
until you pay them right
But I'll never come back
you can count on that
now go burn in hell
before I send you there myself!
I'm dying from asphyxiation
you think you know everything
and my eyes sting
from staring at this damn screen
typing this letter
If we ever meet again
you will regret it all
so watch your back
I'm never coming back
and you're whole life will be ruined
because the whole work team is leaving
we talked about it while you were gone
they're going on strike
until you pay them right
But I'll never come back
you can count on that
now go burn in hell
before I send you there myself!
Hey Boss
I write this anonymously, there is no way to track these words back to me, however, let it be known you have become my greatest obsession in life. You have shamed the very believing of freedom and honest work in this country. You have brought females here to be free and slaved them into eight foot secret rooms to work as you called it, against their wills..Oh had I known then, justice would have prevailed sooner, yet we have agreed this is the way for true justice for the likes of you.
What I have learned of your ways, the manipulation of all them young girls you held in your grips , I can never forgive, nor can the others.
I cannot prove any of this and you know the reasons why..However you will not fly free from this nest of shame. Know that I am not alone in this mission!
There will come a day, maybe not today or tomorrow but there will come the day when we find you, perhaps you will be sleeping, maybe having a picnic with a family unaware of your nature, whatever the case, we will not only haunt you, we will find you that one day and we will take justice into our own hands… I do hope you enjoy this last moment of freedom in your life…we are near, so near I bet you are starting to smell us, We smell of the stench you have created…we will never forget , we will never surrender to even a speck of freedom for you… I never did tell you I quit when I did, I quit for the record but know I will never quit this mission…tick tock...
I write this anonymously, there is no way to track these words back to me, however, let it be known you have become my greatest obsession in life. You have shamed the very believing of freedom and honest work in this country. You have brought females here to be free and slaved them into eight foot secret rooms to work as you called it, against their wills..Oh had I known then, justice would have prevailed sooner, yet we have agreed this is the way for true justice for the likes of you.
What I have learned of your ways, the manipulation of all them young girls you held in your grips , I can never forgive, nor can the others.
I cannot prove any of this and you know the reasons why..However you will not fly free from this nest of shame. Know that I am not alone in this mission!
There will come a day, maybe not today or tomorrow but there will come the day when we find you, perhaps you will be sleeping, maybe having a picnic with a family unaware of your nature, whatever the case, we will not only haunt you, we will find you that one day and we will take justice into our own hands… I do hope you enjoy this last moment of freedom in your life…we are near, so near I bet you are starting to smell us, We smell of the stench you have created…we will never forget , we will never surrender to even a speck of freedom for you… I never did tell you I quit when I did, I quit for the record but know I will never quit this mission…tick tock...
