Devil's Job

When I entered his chamber The boss was shaking with anger Red faced burning like fire He thundered “is it for what I hire? ” I felt inside me a creeping terror Worried must have done a grave error Some serious lapse or glaring mistake That caused him a severe heartbreak. 'see here this ‘are’ where it should be ‘is’ How the hell it escapes your notice The way you work with closed eyes You surely don’t deserve a payrise'. Awhile I bore the brunt of his abuse Not tried to hide behind an excuse Then gathering composure and all my will Blurted “not to err is the job of Devil! ”