Jobs

First of all I have one,
but don't like it,
I wish I could quit,
I wish I could stop working there,
I would say that I don't care,
But I need this job,
Because where else am I going to find one,
Got to have a gun or get robbed,
Just because you got a job,
Economy does not even exist,
If you lose your job your in trouble,
so now you have to do stupid things to keep it,
Jobs are hard to find these days and easy to lose,
Its empty office buildings every where,
Where is the hope,
I can see some cause I see God,
But its hard to see a job that pays,
No ones hiring and almost everyones firing,
Then there are the people who this has not effected at all,
I don't understand,
while the world crumbles they stand tall,
But even the mighty fall,
The economy is going to get better I pray,
Cause if it doesn't no one will be out of its range,
Don't hang your head low,
Keep looking to God.

Published by "C" SINCERE

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