The Rot
The modern World -
The Oops in Whole -
As if is bold
Like chasing Goal,
As if far sees
And close brings
To Truth release
From Rocks and Brinks...
Two Holes in Oops -
Those Spectacles
Like Pair of Scoops
For many Pales,
Fetch smelly Mud
Of Imagery -
For every Nut
That dares break free:
The One that has
The Choice to choose,
The deeds to do,
The Lost to lose, -
The One, that's like
The modern World,
That Flesh of Blood
Throws into Rot…
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