molding, life's tiny surprise
into the happiest lie of the realm
suffering briefly, frequently!
what is that "thing" at the helm?!
systemic give up, finish line's torture
tear ducts in flames, capacity reached!
utopia sets, immersing in moisture
screams from tall bridges, fortresses breached!
"I got the con!" but nothing is certain
even if truth slaps mouth full of taste
time in into waste, peculiar - cures
and common disease rolls-over with ease
hard right rudder! I choke with deaf stutter
all jokes aside and men overboard!!!
but "joyful" pieces both young and (too) old
are bored on this board, surrounded by hordes
- hello, remember? you bested us once!
and this is l'avance for debts of the past
you will harm us not, well...not anymore
illusion is gone, it's time to pay for............
revised
is
the
order
of
system
obsolete...until....
p.s.
to those that dare, I dedicate this work.