An island of resorts far off from mainland
It's a fools' paradise where only fools and
Horses rush to explore rubbish course of life!
All fools rush rash as unbridled horses do
Freed from rigidity of any control of culture!
Govt. functions as banana republic anytime;
All wrongs are right if they wish to be so and
All rights are wrong if they desire to do so!
Only mafia gangs thrive on opium trade in
That banana republic marked by Casinos
Open to tycoons of world popular monopolists!
From morn till night and night to morn games
Of gamble consume billions of dollars in no minute;
Paupers become multimillionaire and millionaire poor!
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