An office curse

An office curse. One to reprimand the crappy coworkers.

One to smite down the evil of the dictatorship that gets fat off the misery of it's employees.

A pox on their egos to bring them down to the hells were they belong.

With kindest regards,

The Translator

Down

Down the weary path of thorns and death that we trudge so gleefully.

innocently. Oh the bitter hatred of the working class that it has for

it's self and not the the higher oppressors that crush them for a

penny more.

With kindest regards,

The Translator