bado's 9th Economic Daydream
Anger smiles red,
While the greenbacks come down,
Jealousy walks unhindered though stained glass shatters,
And the snickers come from tight-lipped mouths,
King Baritone leers and climbs high mountains of gold,
Just to stumble into the chasm of brilliance.
Weeping willows by pristine river streams,
Watch unchecked while ravenous beasts stalk fair maidens,
Hiding far below the hidden levels of consciousness,
"No!" Screams the timid ambassador while armed dogs run rampant,
Stealing pastries from the minds of proletariats,
Waging war in the private sector battleground...