mettle mold

our humanity

lay in our insanity

that which we do beyond reprimand.

our robotic rules are just despotic tools,

for tradition’s stately demand.

 

so in the calamity,

we laid heavy handedly,

ideals and delusions to cause

and coalesce

 

because the cause- be cause,

apt laud the cause- through the laws.

 

for when rhetoric lay derelict

and the wishing well runs dry

the people fall to waste

beneath a rocket’s cry

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