Premature Termination

Destiny has been cut short.
Too often suits are ready to abort.
If money doesn’t flow they act on poor instinct.
Gun in hand with no thought of consequence.
Another greed fuelled rager running through the night.
Belly filled with confidence but plenty more spite.
Yet nothing can take back damage that’s been done.
Destroyed what you did not create in one.
Hope you’ll be happy to have that badge of dishonour.
If karma exists then you’re legacy won’t for much longer.
Cast to curb like the lives of others you used to get your fortune.
But when power is lost you’ll still be a bitter unlikeable nothing.
So busy enriching yourself you forgot how to be human.
Loser in the eyes of millions of souls.
Enjoy your history of burned dreams that you buried before they had a chance to evolve.
What an empty husk of a form.
Tragic that you ever held a position.
Hope you’re happy with the damage you’ve done.
Still better times will fill us all.
You might have killed a juggernaut but you can’t prevent us from continuing to recall…
All those memories we shared.
Times of joy and sometimes despair.
Fighting to make worlds a better place.
We’ll never forget how it felt to be in this space.