Kleptocracy
Parsimony whines in the waking dusk As heedless she scourges society Painting nature's aroma by a musk Garnering exclusive notoriety Phalanges caress the waking dusk Mauling the vagina of society Be it not a wicked display of lust Quiescent there lies sobriety Embezzlement coos in the waking dusk Mazumah heightening anxiety In fine bones carved are faces of disgust Identifying yearning deities Shunned remains the populace's trust As upon avarice kleptocrats rust © 2011 (All rights reserved)
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