We need to be firmly educated
in our post-modern terms,
but I am beaten-down tired
by the philosophical bullshit.
You, sitting behind your desk
theorizing on financing strategies
of the bin Laden replacements.
Open your eyes,
and look who’s coming
in through your fucking front door.
Put your head down;
get back to work.
Al-Qaeda, Anti-Money Laundering, Day Job, Idealism, Incompetent Leadership, Osama bin Laden, Poems, Poetry, Terrorism, Terrorist Financing
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#1 by Kristin Brænne on May 11, 2011 - 12:37 pm
#2 by booguloo on May 15, 2011 - 12:31 am
Some one finally gave Dilbert the good stuff. smiles…
#3 by Carl on May 15, 2011 - 8:28 am
🙂 – Thanks for commenting.