Delusional Criticism Poem by Earnest Gatuma

The sanguine fantasy has a catch at its disguise,
Only choosers are meant to ponder in the paradise,
Hierarchy does not play the dice,
But the beggar is black like asphalt,
Fixed beneath thirty feet deep into the sewers with the rats,
Ku Klux klan taking an inverse beyond the West Indies,
You are still under the monarchy's,
It is disturbing that the skunking displaces what is being free,
Contagious like flu,
We are marching towards our doom,
The helplessness mentality is a scourge in our generations cutting through,
Cut yourself some slack that you have no value,
Your self image can be broader like a panoramic view,
The self engineering positions my dignity for Ham's sake,
How audacious is it to rant to Yahweh for such a fate?
The bad reputation is a paradigm shift to the law of attraction,
If it appears lethal then the prospect is my passion,
If in the night I stole what is dear to you then at the day your life I shall take,
My government is just a conduit for the expatriate architect,
The mastermind who is immune to sanctions,
From the offshore accounts is where I got the loans,
Felony is not a big deal if Eve or Pandora was the cause,
After all, it's enlightening to ignore criticism from death or Prometheus.




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