In a world of suits, where smiles deceive,
Everyone's hunting, no one believes.

Masks worn tight, hiding the truth,
In the quest for power, in the pursuit.

Business spins, a web of lies,
Where truth and fiction intertwine.

But when everything is said and done,
It's not what we take, it's what we've become.

In this world of wealth, where deceiving may gleam, Authenticity reigns, a rare timeless theme.

But dare we wonder, in the game of need, Does greed fuel progress, or is it greed we should heed?

© Joealan