Truth is for a human
His days are numbered
But human nature seems against truth ...
Prophets' reward is death
to the nearest decade
So they better have the feeling tonight
Speak gibberish, as fanatics cry,
See becalmed stance of man possessed
As in caverns miserable,
having jumbled thoughts
in eye of hurricane...?
Dwelling midst crags, this entertainer,
flim-flam man held in by slippery walls,
wandering not far on perilous crags,
Entertainer would scarcely survive wilderness,
... though he be lauded...
Patrick Darnell
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