Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Lettres de Revolution/Dispatches of Change."
(Written by one Jacque Defarge, Paris, 1795/loosely translated by dave delacroix/2015)
Sophistication CONFOUNDED, the Elite can become no further richer nor ELITE, and has NO place to go...excepting a sense of VENGEANCE, too late, for it's own Ice-thin reality; the High laid Low? -Usurped by its supporters, servants, sycophants, lawyers... who never, actually, got paid a damn thing!?
BREAD, Monsieur, in France, IS FREE!
Le grande illusion. A Dream.. Ask the Elite. That is why they hoard their Gold.
...Global distractions will not save them? No frugal harvest, either! Street cosmetics (Wendy's, McDonald's, Taco-Bell, Chik-fil-A, In-and Out-Burger, BURGER-KING? -dream on!) SMEAR's their obvious lipstick-Lanvin "indignue", and a NEW generation pulls down the symbols, their ICONS of transient value: In living TIME...and BLOOD.
Madame la Guillotine, at least, will not hunger.
c 2015/davedelacroix/our man in europe/lord borgo/Marseille-France.
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