You've heard the official version, so many times,
Not toeing the party line, seems like an actual crime.
This is how it happened, we were the protagonists,
His contributions were marginal, the tale is full of twists.
He may have pioneered, built the team from scratch,
We blessed it with capital, his sweat equity no match.
We gave shape to the vision, he merely rode along,
He took care of operations, crediting equally oh so wrong.
The org is built indeed, from efforts big and small,
He was the driving force, is a claim too big and tall.
The world will keep rolling, is not dependent on one,
We are the real leaders, our stakes second to none.
The essence will be lost forever, once he's finally gone,
Maybe the org was finding sustenance, from his spirit alone.
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