Taxation in the eyes of a poet

In a world that is becoming ever more complex, to each his fiscalist to file his income tax, plan his retirement and settle his funeral arrangements. With an increasingly esoteric language where financial specialists have completely divergent views on how to make money, and related statistics, talk, it becomes more and more difficult to form a clear opinion about the occult world of money. To the ordinary citizen, with little to no knowledge, there remains the power of imagination, and the election.

While Stephen Hawkins is looking for an exoplanet capable of welcoming Greece, a country nevertheless reasoning with reason, but incapable of honoring its debts, whose fate can only belong to the celestial pantheon where the gods live for free. 

In this galaxy of ours, where the global overindebtedness of the left and solidarity reign supreme, there are floating islands on this chaotic, uncertain and nightmarish magma of overbidding. In the endless spiral of social needs, is the coolness of discipline, discernment and reasonable budget required? All things detestable to the knight of the lost Ark drunk from his flight forward.

O Canada! My country! My Love! Form sea to sea… in the budget balance! Tax haven of the non-deficit! It is necessary to choose, dear voter, at the sovereign moment of the vote! And may God help us in this ambiguous and misleading world!

H. T. de Brignées