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 © | Year Posted 2020

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