Words of cunning
Shining, stunning
Men of grandeur
Blinding, numbingWith winsome wiles
In specious stylesSpeeches etching
Rhyming, wrenching
Men so shallow
Stumble fetchingFor words that maze
To clear their dazeCalm in disarray
Sinking day by day
Hopeless, never see
Save what they believeChoices weakening
Ever sinking
Men are poisoned
Into thinkingThat they've a voice
Above their noiseSpheres of disarray
Worsened by the day
Sadly led and fooled
Without thoughts to ruleSpheres of disarray
Worsened by the day
Sadly led and fooled
Without thoughts to rule
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