I Love That Job, Not - A Poem

My first boss at work
Was a total jerk.
Daily worried I'd be fired
Until the horse's ass retired

When the next boss came
It was more of the same
Late hours, never satisfied
Every night felt I died

Then, worse than before
New one wants even more
There's no way to satisfy
So no longer want to try

Then day off protested
My presence requested
Was not dressed right
Left without a fight

Not that he gave a shit
When I told him I quit
Had others he could screw
To replace me took two