Poetry from Anonymous

Bring Me the Head

By Anonymous

Mister Trillionaire today

Juggernauts the rest of us.

Cut him down to size, I say.

Bring me the head of Elon Musk.

Be no master in his pay,

follow no will-o’-the-wisp in the dusk.

lash the slaves who to him pray,

but bring me the head of Elon Musk.

Tell the predator from the prey

caught in ivory on a bloody tusk

or scatter the bones at the end of the play,

only bring me the head of Elon Musk.

Capital is here to stay.

Workers, bend your knee to Us.

Give it up! It’s bombs away!

Just give me the head of Elon Musk.

Dance on the grave of hope: it’s A

I that hollows the human husk.

Nasdaq’s the Auschwitz of our day.

It drums in the head of Elon Musk.

Stand and stare for now and aye,

comrades, or conquer for the good and the just.

Bring us victory, or make them pay!

And bring me the head of Elon Musk!

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