There is an anger within me that I cannot seem to quell,
I walk into the office and it’s like a cloak of depression settles on me.
I cannot squeeze out a smile, i cannot bear to imagine another day in that gloom.
I need to escape, I need to run away, but I have no alternative
My boss walks by and he smiles, but I cannot muster a reciprocal smile.
I want to stuff his face by submitting a resignation letter, but my liver no gree
Hunger is too real to try out, my responsibilities too much to ignore.
Even when the end of the month rolls by, the income doesn’t make an impact,
I am left panting for more and hating myself in return for my need.
It’s like a union over here, the union of job haters,
Bound together in unified hate but united in our need to stay.
What do you do when you hate your job so much?
What’s the way out? I need a plan.
Someone help me*****
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