Communal Goat
Owned by all
Yet trusted to one
For the benefit of all
Why then so scraggy
Like a road side beggar
Has he failed to make you baggy?
Because he hated our interest
Isn’t our motherland the trustee
Our birthright the interest
The kids he keeps selfishly
Thinking we were all blind
To see the specie all around
You are breaching our trust
Do not make us distrust
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