the great corporate weep

people hide outright in corporate wardrobes.

they wear positional identities.

they project positions of leverage and importance,

status more than being.

the weight of their think matters.

they become puppeteers of their own making.

they are disguised behind images metaphoring.

their morality is exploratory.

they weigh their self-importance frequently.

there is a loss of scale to being a person.

they have the added status of being of importance 

on a daily basis of inter-impersonal relevancy.

they are surrounded by an affirming sea of faces.

they have a personal pet they call 'decision'.

others adore it

and treat it kindly.

jealousy finds other spaces to otherwise occupy.

people say that this pet has pedigree markings.

some wear corporate with a false dignity,

while others hide out in it as all wardrobe. 

they live their private hells undisclosed.

they have freedom to vent

as if it is motivational cause 

and therefore cause-worthy in a business sense way.

they have status by leverage and operative means. 

they can be lawless by mindset,

operative behind forever closed doors.

in a sea of madness,

they have lifejackets  

while others swim for their lives,

as their lives.

corporate believes in more sunny self-imposed days.

it took years to get into and up the lighthouse

but the way of looking out one's eyes,

justifies all the means it took to get there.

the veil of stature has a thin and a thick side to it.

ignominious, for it has no surface, no face,

as one cannot prosecute an institution

for its operative means 

and get a person of origin as self-admittance. 

stature has way with law.

they are social operatives, as corporation, 

institutions, governments, and nations,

as house human intellect operating as entities

beyond the means of moral conduct.

and we are a paying audience

that can't leave, applaud or boo 

with any deep relevancy to cause affect.

the concept of the collective as heartless people

united under an operative premise 

of government, business, military or national status

lives and function by a different set of rules.

some, short term favorable,

while generally the long term is self inflated success.

but it is cultural bankruptcy 

for the majority of humans supplied.

we feed into armies, corporations,

governments, and nations,

that falsely orient and then promote 

issues at hand,

that reposition themselves as worth and relevancy.

status quo is worn with a false dignity

and we pretend race, heritage, family, 

culture, ancestry and birthright 

as positionality of rights

and carry on in the mystique 

of our own blasphemy.

corporate being the cutting edge

of privileged species means

we are capitalist as an act out

of species-isolation at its worst.

our priorities are myopic towards blood thirst. 

the planet is as front stage present.

sacrilegious is status quo as corporate goes.

leveraged mindsets function as control,

not realizing that being in control 

is its own prison of reaction and response.

their attention is captured by their need.

there is no freedom to being in charge,

just a false sense of dignity 

and a limited sense of indulgence 

in lower versions of connectedness and success.

honoring is the reward 

for the supremacy of isolation.

yet controlling everything, 

is from the epitome of the smallness,

as the great corporate weep 

of their insulated, isolated, 

confinement of self needs . . .