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149. The Announcement

The announcement has been made
The company has been acquired

The brains that had made our success
Would no longer be inspired

The thought of riches for the few
Did not sit well in our hearts

The executives would line their purses
The employees would be given fresh starts

No words were directly spoken
But things you always really know

That the hatchet man would be coming
There was only one place we would go

We laughed and giggled about the good
How destiny had been played before our eyes

In private we would lament our fears
And allow the quiet to silence our sighs

For many years we have given our all
And worked both early and late

But come the morning of the next day
Our futures would be left outside the gate


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