Sociology

The group bind has a mind
Quite like your own
Both false
Filled with metaphysical hypocrisy
And necessary

A required reading from
The collective fiction stacks
Square deals are not emergent
How many right angles
Can you find in nature

Until the mind recalls
Humans are nature too
And the house is a block
Of rectangles

So make fair warmth, natural human
Be ninety degrees to every shape you meet
And be cautious 
In your application of forms
To a group of geometries
Whose ostrich heads are buried from proof