There are too many chiefs in this tribe
The one true chief has lost all touch
They all want power
They all want control
They all have a say
There is no consensus
When an agreement is reached another chief is invited
It begins again
The braves have given up
The braves no longer look up to the chief – or chief(S)
No one cares
There is no guidance
Always mixed messages
Absolute expectations
That can’t be met
Chiefs don’t listen
They don’t care
But they want it
Whatever it is
The braves don’t know anymore
The braves don’t care
This is not a tribe
This is no way to live
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