Recital of Sufficiency

They repeated the words on the screen,
To make the environment clean.
“The care is sufficient,”
They said, inefficient,
And completely ignored the routine.

If you say it enough, it is true,
That’s what the executives do.
The Recital is loud,
To an echoing crowd,
But it’s nothing but absolute poo.

They memorize exactly the phrase,
To navigate through the damn maze.
The remedy’s nil,
But they’re chanting it still,
And wasting the rest of our days.

We cited sufficiency well
And tripped in a digital hell
The words were all wrong
The process too long
The server had started to smell

The recital of what is enough
Was made out of terrible stuff
The human was flawed
The logic outlawed
The landing was horribly rough

We chanted the minimum bar
While driving a digital car
The engine gave out
We started to shout
The error was glowing afar

Sufficiency means we can stop
And let the whole database drop
We read from the page
In a procedural cage
And sweep up the floor with a mop

The recital is hollow and cold
The manual dusty and old
We spoke to the void
The data destroyed
The error is finally sold