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MRQUIPTY
Poems
Apr 2016
breathing life into Corps.
nothing but empty vessels
sounding of each other
clash of will and ideology
would bring progress
it is their hollowness that
makes the volume.
made from paper promises
used to secure debt.
written off against the bribe
taken to represent
desire of blind stocks.
not the wants of people.
the noise is with the monster
muscled by limited liability
and beau-tied by advertorial
a Victor lost his life to a monster.
we fellows, as corps. are larger
than states and, nations now are
subject under law to them, will be
consumed by
what we've bought.
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