He Berates Gates

It's pointless to equivocate.
I loathe, despise and execrate
that cesspit, Microsoft.

The rest of you may bow to Fate
and worship Gates: at any rate,
my hat remains undoffed.

No whistle-blower has, to date,
had guts enough to intimate
what's hidden in the loft.

Employees, don't procrastinate!
Step forward. Take the DA's bait.
It's time that someone coughed.

On thin ice Bill's inclined to skate -
dark pleasures claims to abnegate -
but murky rumors waft.

This devil aims to dominate -
he's sold his soul to sin, has late
the cup of cruelty quaffed.

I study every quirk and trait:
for Bill's demise, can hardly wait:
if once I heard the term, "Gatesgate",
I'd be the first who scoffed!