One day I found myself without a job
No one saw it coming, out of nowhere
Ended up on my ass for six whole months
Day in & day out, my search found nothing
At first I thought I would find a job quick
Yet this was not the case six months later
Wishing I could find meaning in the past
Insisting my job performance was not
Solely the reason for my dismissal
Doesn't explain why you sent me away
Obviously, if I read the subtext
Maybe it will make sense to me one day
Let alone the fact I am now nervous
I will not find a place of employment
Given my present circumstances, cash
Has become an issue of inquiry
Though I wonder what will happen to me
Should I not be able to pay the bills
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