In Enbridge's halls, fury ignites,
Tomorrow's dawn brings cruel sights.
Workers trembling, faces pale,
As corporate greed sets the sail.
The suits in boardrooms, blind to plight,
Their decisions made in the dead of night.
They tally profits with callous glee,
While families face uncertainty.
Layoffs loom like a thunderous roar,
Ripping lives apart at the core.
Hard-working souls, tossed aside,
By those who in profit abide.
In Enbridge's name, they dare to tread,
Leaving loyal workers for dead.
Their actions speak of callous disdain,
As they wield power without refrain.
Tomorrow's reckoning, a bitter taste,
As livelihoods vanish, laid to waste.
But in the fire of rage, a spark shall rise,
Unyielding voices, thunderous cries.
For injustice fuels the flames of ire,
As Enbridge Gas fans the fire.
May their deeds be remembered, never forgot,
In the annals of greed, their legacy wrought.