A Poem.
The world is filled with mysterious seers,
that unravel the subcontious part of your fears.
They say we need to be told the truth,
but the truth in fact is obselete.
By the people who in fact started the matter,
the windows of government all start to shatter.
You’ll look at me like a Mad Hatter,
but the world indeed, is getting sadder.
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