
By an anonymous contributor
Rich man, consider for one moment how bad do you really want it? I speak of terror how badly do you want to suffer and how soon? I am convinced you are a masochist thirsty for your inevitable miserable destiny We will not disappoint you upon return after all, you have invested in it more that we We workers make no apology for it when our day comes, we will carry it out as efficiently as we load your boxes onto your trucks as hotly as we smelt your fine ore But you decide, right now rich man how do you want us to come for you in the end? You have a choice now but will not later because we are coming for everything It is up to you, shall we come with axes? Sharp or dull knives? Will we buy you out or schedule your liquidation? A firing squad or reformed through labor? Choose for yourself; not with words but with deeds Because we are keeping a tally of everything registering every single debt and insult you owe us and we will collect because we are inevitable, and we are your doom