Another Day, Another Pay
Working in a restaurant is exciting
Meeting new people
Working with others
Having a sense of comraderie
Knowing they have your back
It's very weird, meeting new people
Taking and making orders for others
While no one is watching your back
Heart is racing, almost exicted
Losing the comraderie
Lost in trance i go back
To the line, with the others
Working is like war, exciting
Friends have your back
While the customers, people
Dont
This poem is about:
Our world