Here they tell you
To write differently
To not be you
Here they tell you to act a certain way
A way that is unnatural
To who you are
And what you think
Here they tell you to think out of the box
But when you do they criticize you
Here they tell you to be efficient but
How are bureaucracy and hierarchy a means of progress?
Here they tell you to speak your mind
But when you do, you get crucified.
You get told to control your thoughts, don’t show your emotions.
Become a robot.
Here you need to say yes and never disagree
Here they kill your spirit
Here they make you work long hours
And when you do, they give insincere thanks
And nothing of meaning – no bonus, no constructive criticism.
Feedback is meant to be just feedback
But it kills your spirit and makes you wonder
Why you bother to get up every morning to
Come to a place that doesn’t appreciate you
For the great person you are
If you are intelligent, you won’t get anywhere
Where you get tortured worse than in a prison camp
Because it’s emotional and mental
All there is to know about here is
That it’s time to run far away.
2 comments:
I know where "Here" is. Remember that the first hundred years are the hardest.
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