One Relies on Records Public as Swarm
Then draw Conclusions on how you Behave
Ethics be Less as Conduct willed to Harm
Feed Endless Bugs their Stinging Hunger save
I for one such Empty Commoner be
Confess this Urge my Waking Stomach fill
Though in Spirit be Priced for Stars this Free
Would Roast their Closets brown against my Will
That to you, Foreign as Scurvy Issues graced
Play those Merry Moments in Reference
Within Dimensions - Spheres for Skin replaced
Make Tragic Likes the Healing Difference.
And so this Blue its Rod by Cast be-call
Activate your Status from its Recall.
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