Nothing good ever came of job satisfaction
Satisfaction is the warm, beery glow
that reassures you, 'all's well with the world'
It is the velvety welcome of a deep
soft couch, and a 32" TV.
It soothes, lulls and makes do
with words like perks and pak hikes
It always seeks the incremental, never the exponential
Satisfaction goes, "Hush, hush",
when ambition raises its voice
It hates hunger. It dulls your edge.
It holds you back.
Satisfaction is the nemesis of the entrepreneur,
who knows this satisfaction
never really buit anything
