The Echo Chamber

So, the glistening aim noticeably passes by, So, the dangerous motion formidably goes by, So, the unknown one remains unknown for the time being, So, one is ahead of the petty singing. The one and only is good-natured and well-behaved, He is favoured and well-blessed. Though the great Guide is sacrificed, done and dusted, The honest being is fit, fine, and well-crafted. The physical existence is going to be dealt with, The mirrored organizations are going to vote for the myth. The glass is going to be blurred by its connotations, The pure man is defined by his situations. The window is becoming larger day by day, The commentators are solitary soldiers in their own way. The perception is becoming blinded, The light is the only lie that is provided. Here, the perfect human is the representative of his species, Here, he has grown up with his lengthy speeches. Here, he is no longer unknown or unfeasible to catch, And therefore, he has everything else to match.