Communism still thrives on
In nature's magnificant manifesto
A garden of gluttonous delight
An unearned buffet plot
A proloterian peasant farmer
Does all the work, social emulation
While party pests gorge themselves
Rewards of a eutopian society
They fatten on cultivars taken
For winter's declared coming
While the farmer forages, aching
Awaiting famine's harvest time
Marxist rodentia abound above
Whilst peasant grubs feast below
Giving nothing, taking all
A kolhoz - à la bourgeoisie
Invaders from all borders
Marauding hordes of mouths
A pestilence pelted or paltry
Hell-bent on destruction
Proletarian brothers unite
Sapped by socialistic values
Of the pelted aristocracy
The vermin politburo
The red banner no longer flies
And the air is filled with black*