A World of Flux and Spam
People sinning, bad men grinning
A world of flux and spam
To fight the horrid, slow the torrid
The smart ones have a plan.
By election, or selection
You’ll be part of this fight
Poked and prodded, shame allotted
They’ll force you to ‘the light.’
Burned and scoured, endless glowers
You wonder what comes next
They taunt and bait, incarcerate
To make it all ‘correct.’
But nature vying, break the lying
Smashes cries of ‘hate.’
Strictures failing, soon travailing
Truth comes by too late
Realization, not imagination
You are just what I am
People sinning, bad men grinning
A world of flux and spam.
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