Feeling It Like Roman
An entire empire rest beneath cross legs,
the big arena, attached offices and complementary businesses
subject to the signatory of that one single pen
and such command spreading to passions even outside this domain.
Trading super stars like the commerce of perishables,
dealing so easily with eight and nine figures
just to have a pleasing video game
on a weekly basis from a live sport.
Daily routine on cheques and balances,
human talents, a part of net worth and assets.
Its commanding, glorious, majestic and reputable.
When in ownership, the pride of such belonging
includes a great history, an intimidating future and so much power
carved in the ability to play willfully with billions.
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