In the realm of industry, Enbridge stands tall,
A company's tale, but not one to enthrall.
Laying off workers, a bitter refrain,
Leaving behind echoes of economic pain.
In the boardroom decisions, cold and detached,
Enbridge's choices, a workforce dispatched.
Profits may rise, but at what human cost?
Laid-off workers, dreams forever lost.
The pipelines may stretch across the land,
But the shadows they cast are far from grand.
Lives disrupted, families in distress,
Enbridge's actions, a harsh business mess.
A corporate giant, with questionable might,
Leaving workers stranded in the fading light.
Is this progress, this corporate gain,
When workers suffer under the layoff strain?
Oh, Enbridge, your legacy marred,
By the workers left in the discard.
A company's success, a dubious measure,
When it comes at the expense of human treasure.
Let us ponder the toll of corporate might,
As Enbridge lays off workers, out of sight.
In the narrative of profit and loss,
The human story should never be tossed.