or ye shalt give false witness
to the testimony of your very eyes
and thus, dirty waters, whose
vengeance is more lies
carved from soap and sunk
with stones that pocket placing
square, fairness promises to fail
harnessing the stares.
Listen! To the sound of the voice
of reason, that caused obvious
effects measured by inside feelings,
I say it loud and therefore, you know,
basically unsaid things about
injustice, nonsense, and the
prayer we once had and now
lost to the unelected gods of
a pantheon of outsiders.
Fear, it's what's for dinner;
got ilk; take the marketing
medicine and advertise your rage
faulty rogers piracy
doesn't make you sage.
Roman Ryan 