Suspension

What idiots we are, thinking a hard day’s work will suffice; the hurt that is measured in years, unconsciously digs deeper with every sunrise. “I taught these guys everything they know.” A voluntary brain drain, tapped to exhaustion, each one passing out to a brighter world, only soon to forget. Basic humanity being squeezed out, thus giving room only to their unmoralistic company charter! These non-productive morons, that holds all power, hardly able to keep a straight face, when insincerely apologizing for distributing that dreaded piece of white paper! © Harry J Horsman 1989