Saturday, September 17, 2011

The New Terrorism

By his pin-striped suit
You can tell a robber
Carrying his loot
And the Wall Street Journal

Grease bombers have a cell
In every city of this nation
Poisoning the well
Where children come to drink

Fantasy merchants hold in thrall
Slaves both young and old
Taking their riches all
And siphoning their souls

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