| The Suit The suit, a symbol of power and might, Deceives men with recognition's fleeting light. A parasite in charade, it wears, A frightening shadow cast, with hidden snares. Sworn to pose abilities, lending might, To the wicked, self-empowerment's false light. Known to be the most powerful illusionist, Granting men's desires, with a wizard's twist. With soothing words, spoken smooth and sweet, It masks its true self, a deceitful treat. A drug that manipulates, with daily dose, Keeping its hosts tame, with a subtle pose. Driven by desire, to see no equal stand, It artifices dignity, with a cunning hand. |