Where will they disguise now
The transporters of fraud row
Who covered our eyes to rejoice
Stripped our throats of voice
Who choked minds with deceit
Hoped to gag our breath secret
Who in the blood of fair cheer quest
To whom will they turn, evil's best
The illusionary mind-blowing ingenuity
Destroyers of conformity
Since these newly-launched celestial creatures
Are new-fashioned characters
Will eventually fail horrendously
In haziness toward the start of validity
Against what left wing solicitation
Will they by and by upbraid
Against what sort of fight
To re-establish their plight
© daniel miltz
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