Elite Poem by Stefan Splawinski

Elite



through the prism of the age
see things in a given light
flagrant disregard for truth
you alone know whats right

stoop before the wordly wise
spout platitudes of banality
stand aloof from mere mankind
brotherhood and such insanity

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