The Care Worker

The Care Worker

A Poem by mamabear

You and your sister are in so much pain


You must feel like your life is in vain


I hate that you live in fear


And you have no cheer


The staff push you around as a joke


They pick on you and poke


They are monsters, them men


You never know where and when


They hurt you again and again


They are inhumane


They have to be stopped


From their jobs they should be dropped


They call themselves care staff


Don’t make me laugh


They put them in charge of children


I would not put them in charge of my pen!


You people make me sick


With your horrible cruel trick


You call yourself a care worker


I call you an uncaring w*nker


One day you will be old


And someone will be there to scold


Karma will pay you back


But this time it will be you who gets the smack


Thank God Karma exists


With all its turns and twists


It’s coming to get you


And you Mr Care w*nker there will be nothing you can do!!!



© 2011 mamabear


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Added on December 27, 2010
Last Updated on September 30, 2011

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mamabear
mamabear

Birmingham, United Kingdom



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A Poem by mamabear