Disjuncture

Scorned and ruptured words echo inward

Of false lies unbelievably absurd

Perturbed of the sounds I heard

Of  spattered visions blurred

Remorseless actions remain the same

Of this ludicrously insane game

Despite your barbarous attempt to knock about

Of things that terrorize me without doubt

I find humor in this childish endeavor

Of these disjunctures, very clever

You crave to demolish bliss within my mind

Of this you will fail, wish declined

The End

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