In my office
there are no cubicles
or wall to separate people
open door is demonstrate;
like I am illiterate
From my point of view
I saw rats and the rest
doing what they do best
flattering here and there
when boss left, they disappear
Right now, I admit
I think I want to vomit
my head full with dynamite
one day, sure will ignite
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