The Leech Field
In the leech field their withering cash cow lie,
Bloated worms clinging like scarlet silhouettes
In hopes the bovine may one day rise again
To suckle once more America’s heartbeat,
Her gluttonous pulse so sweet and fattening
Never minding what their fathers had endured
Old sit downers of the oleaginous hell
Who long held mighty Cerberus by the tail,
Only for their heirs to let it slip away
2-5-08
In the leech field their withering cash cow lie,
Bloated worms clinging like scarlet silhouettes
In hopes the bovine may one day rise again
To suckle once more America’s heartbeat,
Her gluttonous pulse so sweet and fattening
Never minding what their fathers had endured
Old sit downers of the oleaginous hell
Who long held mighty Cerberus by the tail,
Only for their heirs to let it slip away
2-5-08
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