Poem: Office Politics

Maybe this game is different,  with different rules,
Maybe I am still naive,  without many clues.

Maybe the days of being nice are over,
Maybe a blame game is all this life has to offer.

There was a time when it was fun to work on something new,
Now, new feels like a battle,  with allies very few.

I am new to this, but I have learned a great deal so far,
Let the fakers win a few battles, I will win the war.