How to come face to face

With a capitalist itch

How to lend your hands (sacrificial)

Digging wealth,

Hand it in heaps

To your smiling, jack-faced lords

(Yes they’ll be men)

(Yes they’ll be clean as sheets)

So that they (They, too, are stunned)

May do

As

They so wish to do.

The firm will grip

Your filthy hands

With strong gaps - bovine - (eyes to match)

Palms flexed

In business sense

Straining to move on