Cog in the machine

Cog in the machine

Winter, summer, seasons all
Buildings rise & people fall
There is so much that we can do
But is there enough for you?

I go to work & get my pay
As I do each & every day
There nothing touched by hand
In this empty lonely strand

When I am at my desk today
I’ll use the word I’m allowed to say
It’s the one they use for me
One that will never set me free

It will never let us grow
The killing chilling word called “NO”
Oh promote me out of this distress
I want to be the ONE with “Yes”

Chris51

Cog in the machine

chris51

Sunbury, Australia

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Is a bureaucracy designed to enable or limit the distibution of resources ?
Whatever its design does it act for the good of its customers or just to protect itself?
Have you noticed the the larger the organisation the fewer people there are who can say “Yes”

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