I recall when the Soviets fell;
Their system exposed as a hell,
With fumes hot and sour,
But now by the hour
It’s acquiring a much sweeter smell.
A powerful priest says consuming –
The Earth and his flock it is dooming.
It seems his objective
Is one big collective;
A leadership crisis is looming.
For God’s spokesman down here on Earth
Says free enterprise has no worth,
And this C.E.O.
To profit says “No!”
The board strives to restrain their mirth.