Corporatocracy
By Kaoss
Through every hoop
Obedience blind
At every turn
Roadblocks thrown up
Enough to cause loss of mind.
Holding it in
Taking the lumps
Compliance complete
More walls put in place
Limbs worn to stumps.
What is the purpose
Why such a hate
No reward to the faithful,
Just abuse and malaise.
Service treated as second rate.
Locked in a loop,
No chance to escape.
Continuing to take it,
Smile on the face
Refusing to break.
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