Poem inspired from Superviaagra – Ciamlis
spam e-mail from Marquis Seymour
3/04/004
THE SECRET ELITE SOCIETY
Nay,
I lament at my father’s breast
in deep sorrow of the morrow,
whence
I lay witness
to the decline
of societies morals
and values.
Their guiding philosophies
replaced by the bigoted essays
of the devil's followers.
In the guise of impassive politicians
who espouse the virtues
of a secret elite society.
Whose intentions are to cheat,
mislead and corrupt
with formulaic pressure.
To achieve the dominance
of world power,
as gangsters and conspirators.
They are in the process,
and are attempting
to overthrow
the comprehensive doctrines
of our forefathers.
In their eyes
one only sees darkened orbs of blackness,
the true intentions of their hearts
We bemoan
and appeal, a hundredfold
with indignation at the septic cuisine
of conglomerate Americana.
We disapprove of our government’s flirtation
with foreign trade
to the Chinese, Japanese
and Indonesia,
selling out to corporate America.
As the gullible citizens feast
at their banquet of acidic adaptation
paying homage
to this secret elite society.
The government with their dictum
of social changes
hence
no more than mere falsities
to the capitalist bourgeois.
This same governmental society
espouses the similar beliefs
and ideologies of the
historic German
Hitler.
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Words used: bigoted essay devil impassive politicians
Eyed cheat mislead corrupt formulaic pressure dominance
Gangsters conspirators comprehensive doctrines forefathers
Bemoan appeal hundredfold indignation septic cuisine
Conglomerate americana flirtation chinese japanese gullible
Banquet acidic adaptation germanic dictum hence false
bourgeois
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