This poem is for anybody who has ever been screwed over massively by there job. Enjoy! 8D

You've lost your mind in the downslide...
Too many numbers,
Chaotic,
Sheets of paper...
And gallons,
Of demented liquor...
Not enough work,
To appease the corporate as$holes...
Pencil breaks,
And failed mistakes,
Always makes,
Less time...
To recreate...
Fresh ideas,
Turn black and crumple before your eyes...
Morons at the top,
And intellegence reaps the benefit,
Of becoming,
Bottom feeders,
And carrion eaters...
Lost total respect,
For their families,
And daily needs...
But even though,
They all laugh at you...
Take their own ammo,
And blow them away...
Learn to target,
A complete direct hit,
And always remember to,
F*CK THE BULLSH!T...

Havok
:)

We miss ya already Lerk!