THAT WORTHLESS DOG
poem by:
Kenvil Atkins
Written
on Oct 17, 2025
THAT WORTHLESS DOG I had a friend whose name is Dan Worst enemy hidden within His wife cheated on him On my shoulder, he cries took pity on him To my home Fed him lunch Console his grief If I had known He had no soul I would ditch that worthless bitch My life is now a living Hell Work together In the mall Try to have me fired Time after time Had me climbing up a wall Until he finally Succeed my downfall The managerial position Demanded his soul In despair Spewing lies Everywhere To get by What is your friend Worth in the workplace
Tags: Anger, Pain, Dark, Fear,
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Roxanne Dubarry commented on Feb 05, 2026 at 2:40am
I am sorry about what happened to you and for the slave trade which was wrong period! I just didn't want the white race to take the entire blame only our fair share of it.
No man can serve two masters for either he will love one and hate the other you can not serve both God and money. He sold his soul when he first betrayed your friendship.
Maybe his wife cheated on him because he first cheated and lied about her?
Those people such as Dan like to spread his toxic poison around. More than likely he had to hurt a lot of people and tell a lot of lies just to get into that managerial positions?
Making a lot of enemies right along the way, walking all over a lot of people!
As you sow so shall you reap, and unless he changes, he will reap the bitter harvest!
