he fired up his brain and tamed the unnamed numbers tumbling out of the ethers,or maybe it was out of his ears
either that or he just let his education mainline into upper middle nirvana
one part Texas drought , another part New England joke
Fiddling with the fault line running thru his organs
Earthquake speak for you , safety in the numbers, slicked up with signed dollars, for him and his house guests.
Under the minty freshness there's a bizarre breath that'll make the unititiated go woozy,
applied dementia,
lead, with truncheons bouncing off heads, down the garden path, assets expropriated ,
compounding and bouncing , by the magic of the market, out of pocket A and into pocket B.
counting affluence according to how many of the walking talking sweating assets can be put in a zugzwang ,
by hook or by crook or by saturation bombing,
and collecting honey for the big buzz commandering and chiefing down the chain .
under the yoke of the folks who promote the rat races and stoke the treadmills that mint money
engineered to hold only the haves and the half ravaged who seem to be easy to hypnotize
A dragon breath that comes from good breeding and hollywood happy endings
The unpleasantness comes from a physiological generator deep in the DNA basement, churning out krazy glue greed
Sticking the We Win grin over the diminishing returns of ash after the big burn.
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