and thus, we are feared;
the incipiency of global crisis
that abates the rulers’ rules,
nullifies ecclesiastical moral,
and reveal inane lapses amid abeyance.
through foolish, huffish humans who
amid pandemic subtly neglect the sick.
the incipiency of global crisis
that abates the rulers’ rules,
nullifies ecclesiastical moral,
and reveal inane lapses amid abeyance.
through foolish, huffish humans who
amid pandemic subtly neglect the sick.
let intoxicating agent be
your arbalest and the mask
serve as the armour
as you stand on the battlefield
where the very captain is denied
as warriors fail to scrutiny the genuine foe.
let intoxicating agent be
the river to bathe in and the mask
serve as the soap that turns you unseen,
from our vision, regardless of the mean—
panic and mimic the aristocratic; fail philanthropy!
oh let intoxicating agent be
the golden box and the mask
serve as a season treasure—
yes, earn as we gnaw; yes, forget your law.
scuffle the holders of stethoscope,
let authority be effective only in brevity,
oh go! carve our path for your very aftermath,
and like how the strong prey on the weak,
be strong and we’ll just prey on the weak.
daunt the life loss enough to judge one cough,
or flaunt the amiss fierce force to still amass—
be either—to baffle yourselves as we brace ourselves.
the vicinity yonder the safety under the roof remains terrorized,
it’s fun to eat the human meat for the banned
yearn for the Christ yet contradict the authorized,
to later agonize after excuses before their criticized governance.
i’ll reiterate; this may be war yet not against us—
it was a mere banquet to my myriad to savour
now yet a feast that commences,
as long as your connoisseurs are turned down,
as long as subjects betray ordinance,
we gain a chance;
it’s ne’er late to mutilate even your last potential saviour.
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