Caught up in a thoughtless world where ideas
At variance with the ebullience of haters who lose their cool
In a vortex and context of intolerance driven by tears and fears
That dissenting views win an upper hand over weaker ideas full
Of surprises, highrises and crises primed to drivel and swivel
Debates serrated to levels of insanity, inability and debility
From which buck stakeholders back out and suck the devil
In the details that retail, assail and prevail on mobility
Meandering and pandering to lumps of nonsense essence
Without acquiescence, eminence and the prevalence
Pushed upwards, downwards, and forwards to a sense
That impropriety, inanity, illegality and an immaturity stance
Curtail the rail and pail that fail to bail out tolerance
In the wake of advances of imbalances in a hatred sequence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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