How magnificent is the bourgeoisie!!!
How is the proletariat feeble?
There is but the naive capitalism
Yet the laissez-faire rot!

There is not a single dismay,
Non prolific is the gray!
The lost souls of aristocratic,
However, shall pay!

The lusterous scrappers
Orenated, the walls drape of  ravishing sprays
No nuisances, no broken window panes,
For now the children dont play!!

For haven't I done more than,
What the society deserves!
For I am the creator
Of the brackish bays!