Public debates
of the dissonancers,
Mr. Wanksy.
the rambling masses
rage of shut it down for hate
because they hate it
and ran out of arguments ;
only social exclusion
and mind games left :
algorithms of dislike "Fuck"
but earns it on porn.
Realize not the condition
of the conditioner
as the brain is washed
and embalmed
then expulsed through
their nostrils
as a subversive agenda
instead to realize :
A mindless stampede
of nobody cares
afraid of every shade
or nuance to it,
never realize as cattle
runs into the truck
which carries them to
a better place.
Our dinner plates,
but i'm a fishytarian,
Mr. Cranksy.
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