Bankers' colony (by me)

Bankers' colony (by me) Capitalism for capitalists, corrupt lovers, of capital. They don't want to doubt, they don't want to help. Fuck the next one. Nobody looks at it. Does anyone upstairs or downstairs hear me? supplications and lamentations of the multitudes. Begging you for death, pass their cup, I beg you. before they become wild animals. capitalism for capital-loving capitalists. the green is your God. All if your neighbor. They don't want to help. Never will the mind of the elite change its critical standard. A television bitch you telling everyone to fight. Brazilian politicians say, the people don't have to meddle in our decisions. the elite immaculate corruption. If you get bored, take a shut-up, it's a given. They use the practice of mastery by the material. the pure become unclean. Those who believed no longer believe in what they have become