Food for Thought-Let Me Do My Job

Everyone has an idea,
A plan,
They’ve it figured out,
They know,
What to do,
And they tell me,
Maybe, two
Times a day,
How the world
Must be saved,
From the evil,
We’ve gone astray
Let me say,
To the mob,
Get out of my way,
And let me do,
My sacred job.

–Richard Bryant