Boss
by Henry Zhao
You were my boss over the summer…
And although you gave me a job,
You treated me like I didn’t know anything.
And you always thought you were so great.
Well, working for you was worse than sticking needles in my eyes,
And you think you can just tell me what to do.
You thought you could just pay me less than I earned
And you probably thought I wouldn’t notice!
You’ve done terrible things, like
Accusing me of things I didn’t do,
Giving your 13-year old daughter wine,
and breaking the child working laws!
You don’t think my time is valuable?
I spent days and months helping you,
and I gave you gifts and tried to make you happy,
And you can’t even pay me on time!!
This is what I can’t stand anymore,
and I don’t feel like working for you ever again!
You are a terrible Italian man, and
I am going to chase all of your customers away
And I will make you go out of business and
make you sorry for everything that you’ve done.