When the claim is to new
Madness and other anachronisms

If thens state: united, nations are irrelevant
But the religious don't like 
To see life as a bike
And the way can never give way

Again, we are here, again, we commanded
The punctuated tendencies
To give up their ghosts
And spare the repeater
Their ugly glasnosts 

Don't call it a comeback
Where idioms swear
We are ducks
Not even sitting
Lying down at the intersection
Of currency
And the river of lies

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