O men, write down an epic of the mime,
The lyrics of a strange time,
Flowing melody incredibly sublime;
Universe has become a super-state of the disable's hymn,
People with intellectual disabilities seek wisdom in rhyme;
Being destitute, seek Cognition from Intellects dime,
O'God! Is this the ultimate destiny, it's no crime;
The relationship is Guru to disciple prime.
Untouchable seek wisdom from overlord,
New scene standing forward;
In the world of the fools, a pet lives onward,
A profane receiving godly reward,
Intellectually disabled obtain top of the intellectuals' award,
The youth which has been flowered;
By Apollo Bayard, at the time honoured,
The relationship is Guru to disciple being towered.
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