I pity Thee, shedding crocodile tears over capitalism as terrorism against all of humanity, heading the institute always loyal to capitalism and feudalism as well, as their material powers sheltered and warmed its palaces in reciprocity. I pity Thee, mourning over the Mammon growing largest in enslaving the peoples, where all your successful predecessors held tight to the reins of the promise to reward in the hereafter, leaving you slipping those beloved reins. I pity Thee, betrayed spiritual companion of the few that hold almost all the material power that yields the desperation You therewith could ward off, as by now desperation is getting too close to the point to ward it off any longer. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License.
Ow, thou sturdy male chauvinist superman
is it thou, that dream American?
The top money gunner
that we lookup down from our gutter
And that we follow to believe
to dismiss all of our grieve
Over our pityfull small realworld issues
that do not even reach your shoes
Now you have reached earth’s heaven
as scientology-church made it happen!