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Numbers rising
Pressure down
Strength dissolves
Inside the crowd
More beside you
Less you give
Hidden slack
The way we live
Hand in hand
The pull divides
Shared illusion
Slowly slides
Someone waiting
Someone still
“If not me
Another will”
Ringelmann — the force declines
More in line — the weaker spine
Every body
Shifts the load
While the will
Corrodes the whole
Ringelmann — hear the sound
Performance falling
In the crowd
Eyes together
Focus gone
Count is higher
Drive is none
Voices layered
Action thin
Group becomes
The quiet sin
Standing present
Doing less
Shared becomes
The hidden stress
Ringelmann — the force declines
More in line — the weaker spine
Every body
Shifts the load
While the will
Corrodes the whole
Ringelmann — hear the sound
Performance falling
In the crowd
Round the table
Ideas fly
Hours burning
Output dry
Brainstorm session
Crowded room
Common wisdom
Still the doom
Too many voices
None commit
Everyone talks
Nothing hits
Who will move
Who will stand
When the weight
Leaves your hands
Ringelmann — the force declines
More in line — the weaker spine
Every body
Shifts the load
While the will
Corrodes the whole
Ringelmann — hear the sound
Performance falling
In the crowd
More of us
Less is done
Feel the drag
Of everyone
Numbers rising
Pressure down
Strength dissolves
Inside the crowd
