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

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