Welcome to the corporate age! The golden age of greed.
It’s every man for themself…except those in the lead.
Take a dash of religion & a portion of the soul.
Then, add to these Wall Street’s Bull & blend them in a bowl.
Puff of smoke & lightening crack…a hush falls over all.
Distant grumbling thunder…count the seconds til sky fall.
Now, you pay your priest & in turn, he is forgiving.
Labor’s interest overtime forces sinless living.
Golden hour, golden watch, gold calves & gilded men.
Golden anniversary means things are at an end.
L.B.Stowe 