Thursday, August 10, 2006

A Spenserian Sonnet

arseholes, bastards, the fucking cunts and pricks
blockhead's sung of you once upon a time
assembled against apathy each sticks
clever men with an oscar wilde type rhyme
against capitalism sunk in lime
can we free the world from the passing buck?
their big budgets can buy a lot of time
cash sets you free you just don't give a fuck
can faith and perserverance bring good luck?
power distribution shows injustice
chance may never find the right string to pluck
divining now only where the rust is
every scheister shall then be unmasked
they will roast in the oil in which they basked

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