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Rhymes for Dimes – The Power Vacuum
It sneaks up on you
In the middle, of the night
On special days; holidays
Legislation with bite
When you least expect it
They will, erect it
Constructing a law
Deceptively; pushing for more
Like a U-turn
Making a sick, manoeuvre
It sucks out your life
This Vacuum; a power Hoover
It’s tricky; dishonest
Embedded and wrapped
Shielding trees, in a forest
You wont find it, intact
The media asleep
A pack of devotees
Back up the truck
It’s a horrendous, disease
Laundering the money
To the elite; the corrupt
If you dare question it
Bend over; taketh the glove
There you go, peasant
Have you some crumbs
Our secrecy code
Conceals, the large sums
No soup for you
No leftover stew
Get back in line
You insignificant, slime...
