She's Gone

I learned so much Of how not to be The end of an era The end of Queen Bee Some days were horrific Other days, okay But the best days of all Were when she was away She was massively unfair Mean and unjust Biased, so cruel And full of mistrust She had her favourites The ones with the knack Of back- scratching her Then she would scratch back She looked after the few Whilst the rest took her spite Told lies by the sackful Never did what was right Vindictive bullying, talking down Humiliating people Calling them clowns I, for one, am not sorry she's gone Goodbye Queen Bee, see ya, jog on.