I am a mocking bird of the absurd.
Here to spit out random words, hoping to be heard and believed.
Two fish in the sea have conceived all of humanity, and are now very tired.
Inspired by their consummation, this degradation of allocation became a congregation.
Setting up idols of gold in their name and drinking the blood of all those who refrain from this insane activity, yet they view it as normality.
Worship not materialistic things for sometimes diamond rings neglect to shine on the divine.
A stitch in time is worth nine, eight, seven, skip a few, one…none.
What lengths will men go to for fun?
In this battle we are the victor but the war has yet to be won, for there is a whole wide world of pain out there I have yet to discover.
I am a spy uncovered. My true identity revealed, yet the self denied.
What to believe, when mocking birds lie.