“Eat the Rich,” an anthem for the London riots.
Eat the rich.
Their gated communities are our smorgasbords.
Roast them on our pitchforks over our torches.
Prune the limbs that have grown too heavy
for the good of the tree.
It’s simply good social hygiene.
Groom ourselves free of those greedy bloodsuckers.
How would you like your billionaire done?
If taste tells anything, they’re chicken.