the super elite
and the elite aren't the same
two algorithms
one just an opportunist
the other can shake the world
now divergence comes
trajectories separate
only 'en can live
scavengers will fall away
the predator plans ahead
to see a new day
controllers of all finance
masters of the world
vultures will pick the rotting flesh
of he who follows the cash
those that sit above
care nought for their minions
and their trivia
they rule like gods, the war lords
they are, the super elite
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