Death of a CEO

No earthly law
holds you down
No paragraphs for parasites
No punishment for your crime

No moral claim
No cry for help
couldn’t make you feel ashamed
You’ve lost it with your decency

But your heart might stop
it couldn’t bear to hold you up
and all the sorrows that you brought
So it´s over, it´s over
You’re gone
and it might have been the touch of god
We might have heard the angels sing
or just laughter from the poor
and unemployed

Take as much as you can
No one will blame you
It´s not theft if you´re already rich

Your death doesn’t pay your debt and not mine
Your death doesn’t pay your debt and not mine
But I don´t care about that right now