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Seeds of War

Dumb ass went to Yale;
I didn't get in.
Why didn't you fail?
Daddy helped you again.
Business cheating,
where to begin?
Insider trading at Harken.
Made off with the cash,
is it a sin?
Not when the SEC Chair's your friend.

I could've overlooked it
if you left me alone,
counted your money,
and stayed at home,
but you got ambitious
and rose to the throne.
Now the seeds of war have been sown.
What's gonna happen
when they have grown?
Perhaps you can hear the fear in my tone.

All the allies say,
"How 'bout time to converse,"
and you and your friends
begin to grow terse.
You're tired of waiting,
and what makes it all worse,
makes me just want to curse,
you're doing this shit
just to fatten your purse.
Got campaign contributors to reimburse.