listen to the tribes assertion
that metaphysically speaking
despite claims to the contrary
the foundations are creaking
victorious victorians salute
the world trained and tame
ideas of wealth unchallenged
crass materialism the game
then came the age of hope
that all could be abundant
to labour is such a shame
so now were all redundant
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