Corporate greed will be your downfall.
We are not commodities for you to control.
So back up and re-check reality.
You call us delusional yet forget your fragility.
Cause you have no corp without our hands.
If you push too far it’ll be a mass firebrand.
Stuck up, sociopathic tendencies.
Convinced you are worth more than we.
Silver spoon cannot solve it all.
Go too far you’ll choke like a damned fool.
As your head is not as miraculous as you believe.
In truth you are but a symptom of a greater disease.
Twisted slanted view on what is right.
That’s why your collective lights aren’t so bright.
Seen through your muck to your inner core.
Evidence is clear, you are a self obsessed bore.
Churning bodies to build your unstable empire.
Every word you say reveals you as more of a liar.
If you were singular it wouldn’t be so bad.
In fact you’d be a tiny thorn labelled a fad.
Regrettably you are but one in a sea.
Ocean of crazed self declaring genius wannabes.
Convinced that you are pinnacles of vision.
Please, the lot of you deserve only derision.
Playing pauper and to be frank that is you, true.
All your wealth is a number on a screen or two.
Its why you’re so desperate to stay in the news.
If you don’t you’ll sink and then you’ll lose.
Be forgotten as you’re buried in silt.
Will happen shortly after the crumbling of what you falsely claim to have built.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 