Poetry 3.8

Money is business

Two sites created under one label
One half securely set left to own devices,
The other half young not set losing grasp
The label wobbles under unfair decisions
Based on a bond that shouldn’t dictate
A growing obvious favour in one side
Becomes a motivator for abandon
The business goes away to the money
Rather than work harder on the money loss
Loyalties lie away, head is not in the game,
This is no longer happy job
Limits and boundaries placed where there was none,
The teacher and friend just a boss,
Become a means to an end.