Inspired by a lay-off of someone where I work, after 32 years. |
A noble, artistic, or spiritual event Of any kind has a sworn, stable, And intelligent leader To guide its participants, fans, or spectators. Whether they be the enthusiastic host, A stalwart example-setter, Or a calm, collected manager Of gains to be had in a project, Sport, or occupation, These people of statuesque character And knowing regard for the outcomes Are pure and genuine leaders Who have an unwitting passion for game time, Award-giving, and instinctive decisiveness; Citizens who command a courageous, Care-giving, and honest effort. But when common, ordinary people Decide that these individuals Are in charge of something pivotal Which is not divisive or cruel in any way, Everyone regards these captains Of bold and hearty resolve To be advantageous and positive, And not less than the worthwhile, healthy, And responsive people under their Trustworthy, inimitable countenances. But once seen in a cruel or despicable light Due to widely foreseen, injurious, And heartless decision-making, These refutably cold and dishonest captains Lose the honor, reputation, and distinction Of their high and beneficent bearing, To a shredded and tattered post Now lacking control, respectability, and trust, And above all, the sacred and dutiful loyalty Of its now-victimized, or almost certainly, Soon-to-be disadvantaged stakeholders. |