for all trade, a tariff- for all debt, a war
in my hand, the future and a **** to its door
under my hand, dear empress,
now you must understand
under my will, this nation
under my will- this land
a strongman's ire
to those who oppose
tear down the bulwarks
- who dare arose
Orwell, dear prophet
your tales of future design:
"you delusional *******
This nation, a reign of infamy,
this nation of mine
for you, dear empress-
costs any you dare
for your comfort, o empress
no expense to spare
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 3:57 AM UTC
for all trade, a tariff- for all debt, a war
in my hand, the future and a **** to its door
under my hand, dear empress,
now you must understand
under my will, this nation
under my will- this land
a strongman's ire
to those who oppose
tear down the bulwarks
- who dare arose
Orwell, dear prophet
your tales of future design:
"you delusional *******
This nation, a reign of infamy,
this nation of mine
for you, dear empress-
costs any you dare
for your comfort, o empress
no expense to spare
this is how Imelda Marcos got 3000 shoes
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