Shallow tricks played,
Had been the acts of children.
Today everyone takes part.
To elicit some emotion,
Wishing to start.
And it is so obvious,
The hollowness of the games.
And the ones who initiate them,
Are never ashamed to expose themselves.
And/or their surfaced ingenuities.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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