Keep getting fired

Keep getting fired

A Poem by butterfly

where do we go from here
suddenly this 2025 year
is full of so much fear
we cry laid off tears
We dont understand what the did the MAGA gain dears?
I just get so stressed
I keep it locked inside
I am not at my best
Maybe I never were
I just tried to touch all the stars in the sky
Until they told me we are terminating the contract
I made too many mistakes I can’t take back
So here I am on the ground
Ready to set up the tent now
We think people are lazy
so many of us are tired and lonely baby
we try to live from paycheck to paycheck
we want all the dreams
till the money has been ripped from the seams
It is funny these papers can be printed some more
yet so many lands of stocked grocery stores
yet Hamas give back the bodies of the babies
like they are heroes once more
So many visions of sadness
and we wonder where is the source for all the madness
here in the world
where we were promised lower grocery prices
lower gas prices
lower cost of life
We chose the leader to rename the gulf of mexico
to the gulf of america
is america looking great again
i dont even recognize her
i dont recognize myself
even my 20 something year old niece says we can’t shop at target or Walmart
yet everyone else is just following the childish dreams of the heart
eating crumbl cookies on the phone screen
so many different dreams
i just welcome all this bad luck
how much more can we feel fucked
I am down so low
its got to turn around
i will find the pot of gold at the end of this rainbow
i took it out a bit on my sister
yet though she did feel like she was bossy
it was the depression and the anger of it all that lingers
too bad i am not the lover wrapped around his fingers
he still calls me up wishing we could cuddle and nap
but he has to see I aint no damn p***y cat
it cant just go on like that
can’t go around the track each time like that
its sad how we chased love out the door
all we have is domestic violence, poly and more
the MAGA followers believe its the trans and the queens that makes nightmare screams
yet all I see are the bullying childish dreams of the heart
the ones that discourages us from shopping at target and walmart
i dont understand though the sun is out
USA, California feels so dark
so many demons try to attach where we are
I can only give it up to God
I can’t work anymore thats the problem
I am too tired
too lazy
there is no more dreams
i just keep getting fired baby!!

© 2025 butterfly


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Added on February 20, 2025
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