One
Captain with many yes men
Giving
instruction nobody wants to question
They
steer the ship blindly on the sea
Knowing
there is a storm rising in the sky
One
Captain barking orders
The
sailors never want to question
They
steer on blindly cursing under their breath
Knowing
there will be no escape
One
Captain sipping tea
Eyes
looking at the wealth he seeks
In
the pigeon hole he should peep
The
rising waves from the sea
One
Captain hears the loud scream
The
angry shout of words in the air
He
rushes out to see the tidal waves
Rising
high and engulf the ship
What
the sea claim
The
sinking ship and her crew
One
Captain struggling to get afloat
The
sharks waiting to bite his life away
And
he shouts in the air
“More
Captains better
We
can discuss and plan
Not
with so many yes men!”
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