I can still remember
The Human Being that was me
I loved life, and was happy
Just to be
Lucky was I, to have work that was a passion
Not something I thought of as a passing fashion
I had a past, was in the present and had a future to cheer
Then I found myself in a culture of fear
Staff so afraid to speak out here
As a HR Director I knew what to do!
Despite the reality, they would then persecute you
I took a deep breath telling myself I was strong
And how prioritising human life would not be perceived wrong
The experience was then and was sadly for so many
Is they will ensure you are left without a penny
They will torment, torture and bully you as well
They will not even stop when you are in a living hell
Where do you then go to get help on the way?
It’s an employment problem, they will all say!
The choice is then to take money you are told
For that your silence you will have to hold
The question is then, what is the price?
What is the amount to justify the human sacrifice?
There was not an amount was for the answer for me
Going back to the human being I wanted to be.
Therefore the attacks still continue, even to this day!
I cannot forsee a day they will go away
I try and I try for my girls to sustain
But the reality is, it is unbearable pain
The people that could help or intervene
Do nothing so you are left, feeling your life has no mean
With that in mind there is never a high
And you end up not caring whether you live or die
I want to stand strong and I claim all is alright
But I am unable to stand on my own and question the fight
Physical pain is not the worst for a human to survive
They know that humiliation, and dignity to deprive
Casting you out from the flock is truly a shock
And is akin and the same too burying a person alive!