Vociferous Avarice: Wall Street Creed
...The path was long and arduous
And night began to veer
O’er trees, and lanes and rusted gates
Its' shadows breeding fear
Unbridled Wind wisped ‘round
Tombstone crosses where
Hissing its’ frust...
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Categories:
prodrome, america, betrayal, business, discrimination,
Form: Rhyme