A brief moment in my working day... off to meeting 1.0

I fear I shall get nothing done today,
for the shear number of meeting,
discussing things,
that need to be done today.

Time is fleeting,
and tasks are exponential,
Bosses' brains are finite,
and ideas that are given,
are infinite.

There is not space or time enough to explain,
how I would like to fix the problem(s) at hand.
Or what is actually wrong.

Trust may be something earned,
or something lost.
But it shouldn't be given to me,
on a whim and taken on another.

Trust me or leave me alone to work.

I am not your fool or your servant girl.