Is it naive
To wonder why
It’s called reorganization
When any actual organizing is
Just a side effect?

A Bad Time at Work

Deciders sweep in like crazed locust
Controlling knowing it all

Tell us they just want to know us
We dance like attending a ball

They give it some thought over lunchtime
Serve us like cheap food at the mall

Then the first one is no longer with us
Didn’t even bother to stall

Some scatter away from the carnage
Follow the head-hunter call

The rest hope to be the last standing
Waiting for the axe to fall