Drums for us, the wasted Masters
Catafalques for them, covetous Generals.
How far have they gone in wasting us,
In ruining our harvests —
Bloodsucking Generals with shrivelled scrotums?
Crowned predators.
Embellished idiots.
Distinguished poachers —
......
They squatted under the rising sun,
testifying to the brutal energy of a dictator,
their scrotums bloated like calabashes
Diseased toes trampled on the
olive leaf once held aloof by sane comedians.
Banners praised the guards of the doorposts of hell.
Their aura smells foul —
Squatting boys —tied tail to tail for
......
Drums for us, the wasted Masters
Catafalques for them, covetous Generals.
How far have they gone in wasting us,
In ruining our harvests —
Bloodsucking Generals with shrivelled scrotums?
Crowned predators.
Embellished idiots.
Distinguished poachers —
......
They squatted under the rising sun,
testifying to the brutal energy of a dictator,
their scrotums bloated like calabashes
Diseased toes trampled on the
olive leaf once held aloof by sane comedians.
Banners praised the guards of the doorposts of hell.
Their aura smells foul —
Squatting boys —tied tail to tail for
......