Restaurant Workers
Oh, you wonderful restaurant workers,
I guess you're glad it's over
Mother's Day the biggest day
The demands at work,
I know you well deserve your pay
Idiot customers,
Insolent, abusive
Think that you're
worth naught
Little realizing
the potential revenge
They may have just bought
Like adulterated food
To repay your stupid mouth,
If you knew what they did,
Your brain would "go south"...
These are people too
So watch out what you do
Because before you know it,
The joke will be on you!
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