Commerce

By Chundar

Thu, 18 Feb 2010
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Bourgoise feaces
on proletariate faces
a good life can be found
just swim accross the sound

Golden fleeces
in locked up places
a multinational hydra wards
against any rewards

Drowning you in blight
you borrow your own rights
and pay back with interest
and drink up like George Best

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Submitted by Chundar on
This is one of two poems I wrote around the words 'borgois feaces', it was penned just before the banks got caught out doing pretty much exactly as the poem describes