Undercover Virus Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN

They kill your reason with gigantic amplifiers might
They instill with stealth filth, perdition aspic fright
They train acoustics your slave behavior with a hiss
You robot obey your master hand you kneel and kiss
You never think your own thoughts, stimuli's instincts,
You are a soft circus runs within salivary pet precincts,
The new muster race weapon you follow its snake trace,
The concentration doctors experimental hate ugly face,
Under cover of virus they do whatever con sadistic
They test-tube you Covid-Era mystic …