A peasant will not challenge a prince So strange to consider, ever since Class was abolished, and replaced With money, to Locke and Marx it's traced; A lord however will challenge a lord Or those who lordly things can afford A CEO however is not But a star athlete, I've thought The board is whom he should have shot.*
Author’s note*: Don’t credit me if this does happen, but it remains true CEOs largely do the will of the board.
Author’s second note: More on a series of assassins/would-be-assassins. An ever-green topic. We don’t cover ‘sex’ but we will cover murder.
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