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We shall comewith all our wealthand our vulgarityinto yout landcarving deep woundsin our wakeplanting the sharped-edged dreen seedof moneydeep into your handsand as you graspgaspingyou will thank usas it takes rootgrowing and entangling itselfaround your simple naive livesit will placate you
We shall comehard and fastinto your under-developedun-exploited little worldtearing away the soilbeneath your feet where you standscattering the broken gifts it offers upall around usdigging the foundations of our own imageinto the raw core belly of the earthsend spiralling monumentsto our glorious achievementsinto the heavy leaden skyyou will watch from the horizonimprisoned by your own pleasuresbound by the material chainswe will supplyand when we have turnedone side oft he world's facefrom the sun into the blacknessthe other will then burnunder the slap of our greed.
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