Negative Campaign
Yo.
Yeah.
I’m talkin’ to you.
You know who you are.
SGW.
Listen close.
The silence is over.

Yo, SGW, you bastard, you absolute disaster,
Acting like the puppet master, moving faster
To break the bonds we built, you’re a relationship blaster.
Intentionally disrupting, yeah, that’s your chapter.

You whisper in one ear, then poison the other,
Turning sister against sister, and brother against brother.
Badmouthing coworkers, you choke and you smother,
The harmony we had? It’s running for cover.

You bully the weak, yeah, you prey on the meek,
Spreading lies every day, every hour of the week.
But when the heat comes back, you can barely speak,
Playing the victim card? Man, your tactic is weak.

You light the match, then you cry about the fire,
A professional manipulator, a pathological liar.
Dragging us into problems, taking us down to the wire,
While you sit back and watch the tension get higher.

※SGW, get out of our workplace right now,
Take your toxic drama, we don’t care how.
You’re dragging us down, making everyone bow,
To your twisted little games, but we won’t allow.
You’re a nuisance, yeah, I’ll make it clear,
We don’t want your shadow, we don’t want you near.
Leave us alone, let the atmosphere clear,
SGW, get out! Did you hear?

Check the calendar, look at the age gap,
You’re in your fifties, but you’re caught in a trap,
Of childish behavior, yeah, you need a slap,
Dragging the younger generation onto your lap—

Of trouble and stress, that we didn’t create,
We’re trying to work, but you serve us hate.
Unfairly wearing us down, sealing our fate,
With the baggage you carry, all that heavy weight.

You run a negative campaign, targeting me,
Trying to lower my rep for the whole world to see.
Intentionally cruel, yeah, you do it with glee,
But I’m annoyed, I’m frustrated, I just want to be free.

From your grip, from your voice, from your poisonous ways,
You steal our energy, you ruin our days.
A fifty-year-old child, stuck in a maze,
Dragging us under in your violent haze.

※

"I’m in a bad mood," yeah, that’s what you say,
"It shows on my face," like it’s okay to play—
With our emotions, like we’re inevitably prey,
Using that excuse like a favorite cliché.

Let me tell you the reason, let me break it down,
Why nobody smiles when you come to town.
It’s not the weather, it’s not just a frown,
It’s because you’re a nuisance, you’re wearing the crown—

Of toxicity. King of the mess.
We don’t need to smile, we don’t need to impress.
We don’t need to fake it, causing us stress,
Just to handle your ego and your SOS.

Quick to badmouth, quick to attack,
Stabbing your allies right in the back.
We see the pattern, we see the track,
So pack up your desk, put your things in a sack.

I hate you.
I said it. No filter.
I won’t forgive you.
Not for the lies.
Not for the tears.
Not for the wasted years.

You think you’re the victim?
Look in the mirror.
The only problem here... is you.

※

Stay away from us.
Yeah.
We don’t need your mood.
We don’t need your face.
Get out.
Right now.
SGW...
You’re done.