See your life conveyed away on a cart!
Because of this infection to repair your fortune in a heartbeat
You tempt fate with your own purpose
And now your coffers bleed for this course
A course that betrays hard work.
Folly at the expense of progress
This vaulting ambition with blatant nothings
Caresses with callous ease; leaving a pinch of hardship
It empties more than it fills
Dragging you nearer your source of poverty.
To furnish self with an appearance in vogue
Till you place orders from Hague