An ode to Wojack

[Anonymous No.8637788]

>strewn through the hellfires, to writhe amongst the screams
>tearing up the fabric of my god-forsaken dreams
>opening the sinews of my pain inflicted mind
>prying off the residue of strength that's left behind
>flying through the memories of green and gain and gold
>undermined by melodies of greed and pain and scold
>chiming in with vigour, chant the broken mangled crowds
>kill the chinks responsible, they seem to brag and shout
>in amongst the wild and rapid pages of this book
>never will you find again what market forces took
>giving into market sells to drop these heavy bags
>sinking to despair and breaking former steady hands
>even though the time has passed, and faded with a fizz
>let me tell you now, I wish I'd truly listened, /biz/
>lingering on strings of hope, these bands will surely snap
>into further hell-descents; I plunge without a map
>now the rope has made it's call, I know it is my time
>give the world it's chance in the first letters of each line.

[Anonymous No.8637804]

well done anon

[Anonymous No.8637823]

>>8637788

[Anonymous No.8637896]

>>8637788
bravo anon... bravo indeed.