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| 493. Our Leader He was our leader or so we thought Both founder and president was he Yet he spoke from both sides of his mouth His deceptions and lies we couldn’t see Though he spoke as though we were family Profit and riches were his only goal He did what he could to make us feel special But he held no fondness for us in his soul Without remorse he did as he pleased He managed our future with a tainted pen While we worked as though nothing was amiss He sought only to achieve a personal win So it was that the cards began to topple He pleaded and said he’d done no wrong Employees were fired and held to blame But for us to learn the truth didn’t take long Needless to say the company is no more His greed cost us our jobs and hope For what he did to all who trusted him His journey should finish at the end of a rope |
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