Narcasarah Was Sacked
Gave the girl power
She abused it like a cowered
Short fat thick and ugly
She felt like she towered
Handing staff her daily jobs
Show skills when skilled she’s not
slow learner practically stopped
but in her suit believes she’s god
Now she feels she’s unstoppable
though without her title she’s feeble
the suit gives rights to go at people
horrid manager as a person evil
All the power went to her head
but no men went to her bed
don’t believe a word she said
Sacked didn’t quit you were misled
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2020
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