Countless ups and downs of 'Adam's apple'
Support swallowing by the swindlers
Neck of ballot-box tighten by umbilical cord
Waiting for the Cut-motion during Zero-hour
Oozing of humanity thru the edge of butcher's knife
Namby-pamby farce, then led to play of sinking life
Rounding for alms on the path of rosy welfare
Tittle-tattle columns always for the prepaid fare
Soul itself vendor's commodity, ready to bear labels
Life is not stable even fables on the tables
Floating basket of bottomless, tried to touch hill
Twisting flow of aimless hopes, permits to enter hell
Humiliating the naive, attack him with hired force
Copulation of lazybones under the clouds of squint eye
Ploughing by monster even never solve the Gordian knot
Dancing of vulture's vendetta on the embroidered carpet
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