With all my bravery and spunk
I simply keep on getting tired,
I simply keep on staying drunk
After the day when I was fired
In all the places where you went
You want to be the only master
And I was trying to prevent
From organizing a disaster
Your said that all this must be yours
That monopoly must be growing,
I had to go and close the doors
The doors where you annoyed was showing
And now my room is such a mess
With dirty stains of food and water
I stoped take care of my dress
But still your heart cannot get hotter
My heart is not a thing to gamble
But you can play it like a dice
It starts to beat and starts to tremble
It happens more than once or twice
But in my heart I feel a lack,
I am annoying every neighbor,
I wish I only could be back
I know that you still need my labor!
Fired
© Copyright: Ма Брольцен, 2015
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