Steadfast workers slave away
Know no perks and score scant pay
Can neither save for rainy day
Nor for life’s phase; where hair turns gray
Boss cuts their hours to display,
His iron fist / control freak sway
Human rights he will betray
He’ll union bust; then bleat,”Hooray!”
Grunts’ top notch work, it’s safe to say
Turns profit for blah boss, blasé
Who, in turn, will dare to bray,
“I did that! It was not they!”
To flesh out boss’s exposé
Workplace welts, unseen, are not okay
His verbal whip cracks spur dismay
More apt for a rap sheet; not résumé
He’ll turn back oft on worksite prey
Turn deaf ear to plebes who stay
Turn up nose at peeved who stray
Turn up in Hell come Judgement Day?
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