They use the word “We” as a leash. They twist it until it fits. “Don’t let the team down.” Clean voice. Soft hands. Hard rule. We cover gaps. We keep it quiet. We take the hit. We take the blame. They call it “together.” We feel the pull. A leash made of loyalty — tight on the ones who stay. They use the word “We” as a leash They call it “together.” We call it control. They use the word “We” as a leash. We feel it tighten — AND WE WON’T BEND. They reward loyalty, then spend it. They send us in to clean their rot. “Family.” “Culture.” “Team spirit.” Words that keep the room polite. We silence each other with smiles, we fix it before it shows. Funny how “we” means “us”, and “they” never pays the cost. They use the word “We” as a leash. They call it “together.” We call it control. They use the word “We” as a leash. We feel it tighten — AND WE WON’T BEND. DON’T LET THE TEAM DOWN. DON’T LET THE TEAM DOWN. DON’T LOOK UP. DON’T TALK BACK. They use the word “We” as a leash. They call it “together.” We call it control. They use the word “We” as a leash. We feel it tighten — AND WE WON’T BEND. They use the word “We” as a leash. They twist it until it fits.
