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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