Fallacy
written by Barner/Keisham Raju Singh
If this were fate,
When scholars are being beggars,
and idiots are as the rulers.
Ain't no beauty
Of this invisible designed!
If this were meritocracy,
when hath no great prize,
in an indefatigable engage size
Ain't no talent
of those unknown audiences!
If this were civilization,
when hormones dominated
and cease to be vexing act
ain't no intellectual
of the uncontrolled mind!
If this were reality,
when their financial quest,
is the only needy trace
ain't no rapture
of the in-alert existing!
If this were truth,
when their urged content
only for satisfying temperament
ain't no bliss
of the confined death!
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