Heads

The
heads
of
state
protect
the fat cats.
They don’t
nourish
us
at
the
bottom.
*****************

Cut
them
off,

reap the
crops sown
by the wealthy,
and farm
a new
land,
run
from
the
bottom.
****************

Fat
heads
do
not think
of the many
who hunger,
begging
on
the
ground.
****************

Hack
through
the

neck.
Madame
la guillotine
is
hungry. Sate her
with heads
rolling
on
the
ground.
****************

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