Said Chourar

La basoche

Regardez bien cette grande basoche
Qui se plait à se remplir  les poches
De votre argent !  
Ils ont toujours plein leurs sacoches
Ne ratant jamais ni amis ni proches
Ces vilaines gens !
Ils ont des cœurs durs comme roches
Lorsque, de vous, ils s’en approchent
Ces sales ordures !
Les robes noires sont de vils fantoches
Qui prennent  vos vies sans anicroche
Pauvres créatures !


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Published on on 12/30/2013.


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