The Abyss
This is the abyss where man falls into,
where he bluntly refuses to listen
to any advice, or truth hitherto.
It’s where his mind-set is caustic, brazen
to the point of seeing everything fake,
where he bluntly refuses to listen.
Where Covid-19 spreads, it’s a mistake;
the number of deaths absolutely false:
to the point of seeing everything fake.
Even though his surrogates show repulse,
his callousness bares this affront be true:
the number of deaths absolutely false.
His conniving actions bare truth in cue,
without a doubt, vote against him is fraud;
his callousness bares this affront be true.
Tomorrow’s tantrums will be heard aloud.
This is the abyss where man falls into,
without a doubt, vote against him is fraud;
to any advice, or truth hitherto.
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