A sickness in a businessman.
It guarantees he’s half a human,
The member of a greedy clan
That orders with calm contemplation
That workers give their resignation
Whenever bosses see a need
To pad their corporations’ greed.
He won’t be snagged by chance reflections
When profits for the enterprise
Are down, no matter our demise.
Until the analysts’ projections
Are back on track, he will, with zeal,
Defend the corporate commonweal.