The Looking Glass Through Poem by P.R. Prosper

What do you do when the peace is in pieces?
As ignorance rises while the wisdom decreases

There’s nowhere to hide beneath the chaotic stars
From the order of societies living at odds

And ends stop short and congratulate failure
Sacrificial criminals burning ladders to scale the

Mountains of currency destroying truckloads of gold
Supporting the notion there’s a top to the globe

Turns dizzy round and round ‘til we all fall ground
Smash the looking glass through reflections and jump down