so by, owning a stone,
i levy the existence
of a mountain...

   for whatever stone
i own....
   i am also bound ti
make a return
wo4rth a mountain...

but wait...
          when it comes
to usury...
                  i'm too drunk
to build tract....

  too much Roxette....
not enough Abba...

               ****, you, **** them,
pebbles roll... mountains
stand, still..

no, pleaae
perfect the metaphor,
using the alternative
element...

                   Niger.

oh ****, lookie lookie...
                          U2, U2 what Paddy *******?!