The Corporate Champs
The Hungry Tiger on His Cubicle
Hunger is the best sauce
they say
but this tiger
there is nothing to satiate him
He wants to take hold
even if you give to him
your remaining food
Meat
blood
time
free dom!
this hungry tiger thinks this is his kingdom
wanting to control
even your emotion
rawr!
the tiger roars
while talking to his phone
wanting to devour
the innocent and the gentle
Smell of blood spread in his cubicle
his odor resembles that of a morgue
flies following him
breeding maggots on his soul
as flies really loves to breed
on anything fecal
like this hungry tiger on his cubicle
~Champs
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