POVERTY
JEAN FOUTRE
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Sumptuousness reveals its grim quintessence Mother of all needs, feast your eyes on it Before blanking out and re-enter the sleep Where the therapy treats our worst disease Treasure the loved ones, go weak at the knees Time to fly the nest or walk the dead-end street Grasp your precious stuff, clutch your sceptre tightly Yokel, parvenu, longing guts your heart Poverty will kill, poverty will heal Poverty's opaque gilt mirrors crystal clear Poverty will kill, poverty will heal Poverty's opaque gilt mirrors crystal clear Hunters set the noose, threatening with extinction Butchers hang dead meat, soup up your well being Abundance is the goal, yes-men live on-call Flirting with disaster, killing for their sport Hallowed be thy name, mighty golden god Get over the wealth, pull back, let them rot Grow your "mal de vivre", choke the mating call Thanks God for this glint, among the assorted scum
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Written by: ALESSIO DEIANA, GABRIELE COSSU
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