Tracers streak into a nighttime sky
Anarchy and Avarice waltz in shadows
Crumpled top hat awash in fetid gutter
Tattered remnants of Red, White and Blue
He built an EMPIRE
He forged a STATE
He did the BUILDING
Now the starving, the pitiable
Do partake of the FEAST
‘Twas FREEDOM that killed
The profligate BEAST
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