Eurocadres
The Council of European Professional and Managerial Staff (EUROCADRES) is an recognised cross-industry social partner in the European Social Dialogue and in collective bargaining, representing Professional and Managerial Staff (P&MS) in Europe.EUROCADRES is associated to the European Trade Union Confederation (ETUC), but is fully independent and addresses only Professional and Managerial Staff issues. At European level EUROCADRES participates, in association with CEC - European Managers, in the cross-industry social dialogue with workers' representatives - European Trade Union Confederation - ETUC, and employers' representatives -BUSINESSEUROPE, CEEP - European Centre of Enterprises with Public Participation and of Enterprises of General Economic Interest, UEAPME - European Association of Craft and Small and Medium-Sized Enterprises. With more than 15% of employees holding professional or managerial positions, EUROCADRES represents almost 6 million employees in all sectors of business, in industry as well as in the civil and public services.
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Painting My Horror
by: ArcturusIt was a dark night, I couldn't see;
And senses were unbound in ESP
When in dream awake,
I'd paint.
Subconscious, the expanse I saw
The portal to minds eye, open!
- I contemplated
Who it was that pulled the strings
Of those things I saw in dreadful masquerade
Of stark madness went merry round with my head
I passed out, embraced their world
Savoured the poetry of revolt -
Sheer elegy of menace
I have not been the same since,
I took on the profession of a devil
The world I see in a grotesque light
Evil perform with the gestures of a clown
Pure I live in blasphemy
Mephisto I am hidden in Madonnas gown
From the code of common sense I'm free
To bad you are not here to partake my strange horror
'Cause here is where our ways will part
I will not exchange this power,
spring of my suffering,
I do not envy the conscience pure
of the blind man in his bliss world