They… stagnant… poignant of negative vibes,

Their cloud of discontent

Their bitterness heavy weight,

Their constantly complaining, 

They never see the silver lining.

Their words like anchors, dragging spirits low,

They showing zero effort to shift their perspective,

Their sigh a ripple, each frown a storm,

They consistently brings ungrateful scenes, 

Affect the morale of their colleagues, 

That's the role they have to play, 

Like weeds in a garden,

They choke the bloom, kill the joy,

Yet in this grand scheme of things,

Their vibes seems accepted, 

By the trends, of this new gen-z.