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&nbsp;&nbsp;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!