Sweet Crude


The genuine nad of era
a symbol of golden eggs
dark and greasy is the beauty
as poison you invade the economy
So sweet is the fluid
but bitter is the escort
we yearn to have you in the land
the cravings of a common man
In exploits it get fixed
for the sheer butter of greediness
my rights no longer hold
coming across the seven seas
Kindred fizzle like roasted yams
a story of generations
it’s the drill of jeopardy
as the water flows with crude

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