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Our marvelous utopia

You are most welcome, stranger. This is the land i live in
I don`t know much about your own, but ours is full of marvels
that bring dark shadows to the mind, they make the heart feel pressure
they turn your stomach upside-down and tint your soul like coal.
 
 This quite familiar, alien guy, with the domestic face
How shallow has our judgment gone... He just came from deep space.
 That lovely lady, hatefully, stares at me and smiles
This is a shell for charybdis. Deception for perception.
 
 A cop that has humanity. The jewel of mankind
Compassionate for all of us. So far from being a sadist
committed only to do good. True prototype of human
Their death, certainly spoils my day. Each funeral i honor

I get depressed by the thought, that a strike team is prying
I hope their paths will never cross. Their righteous task should finish
To cleanse our land from masons and people with wrong haircuts
Alexis, fifteen year old, was an illuminati.

Deer, guarded by tigers
with smirks that look sardonic
 Godfathers to fight petty crime
replacing thieves with KILLERS.
 
 As for the few who read and nod, concur and realize
I wish we all finally see, with awe or with aversion
the great desert of amazon, obscured by that flora.
Let my warm hailing solve your clouds
                                            Kind sister / Dear brother.

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