He walks with more than one <br />shadow lingering behind him. <br />He looks around anxiously <br />with eyes that are set on <br />finding his next victim. <br />He carries a briefcase full <br />of notes that boast his ego. <br />He stops to look at you <br />only if you have done <br />something wrong. <br />His words are judgmental <br />and quite unfair. <br />He knows nothing of fairness <br />or level-headedness. <br />He is a terror and will <br />not acknowledge his own demise. <br />He is a manager, a tyrant, and a buffoon.<br /><br />Theorem The Truth Serum<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-buffoon/
