Birds of a Feather locked together
Greed in a Creed is preordained mistakenly
Tar to carry to market, for sightseeing edification
This pain is prearranged from sublimes to surreal
To go against the grain, seems a waste in sands of time
No crimes are committed, if no crime is admitted or as if unfound
Tights’ outfitted in a dogma, seemingly cos-play’ conferencing
Weary travelers starts and fits hallucinate in grandeur perpetually
A Recipe for disaster varies from hasenpffefer to cooked goose
The Main ingredient is Truth that breaks such chains of conscript….