fauxcroft

The depths of the ocean

Dark and cold

Like the the hearts of

Corporate men so old,

They have nothing to live for,

Except their wealth

And trying sure up their failing health.

They rape this planet

And exploit us for greed,

For the power it brings

They desire and need

To give their life meaning

To define them as men,

Of immense stature

When time comes to an end.

But the truth when not here

They are no longer missed

For only in their own minds

Does their greatness exist..