fascist fashion

I didn't know what to do
after school, so I drifted away
for a while, I went to a prep
in a fashion school where I met
a guy deep into politics
after being graduated we set up
a business into the military dress code, we ended up making
millions of dollars, the gov turned
up to be more and more extremist, so we designed
clothes for the civilians too...the country
was a mess but our business flourished.
Typically, we would call our manufactures
fascist and they were in the government steps:
clients, grossists and workers turned to
be extravagantly racist.
We became very rich until the war burst
into our lives and broke our dreams...




Poetry by guy-ann from GUYANA
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Written on 2025-09-15 at 03:34

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