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Predacious paralogisms of parodies Pantheans pantomiming Their self indulgent songs.... Piping their illusions from realities While the world crumbles about their feet These axioms of paracymenes souls Prophesied, from the prophets times Copyrights.... Fulfilling their tales told These fallacies of fathoms fantasies Delusioned dreams, of grandeurs scenes While portraying.... The pretties of something else? These wisdoms, within a wayward life Of philosophies and beliefs That they themselves Truly, do not even know.... Always searching, but never finding Amissful within the crowds, the flocks From which they call their own? As blindly, they swashingly swagger Parading, among the golden peacocks These feathers.... That fill their straw laced hats Predacious paraligisms of paradies Pantheons pantomiming Their self indulgent songs.... Delusioned from the realities Amid a world, that gravely crumbles From beneath, their darkened soul! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyrights....