Now breath. n' hold. and channel the anger
Crystallise the thought, to denounce the wanker
Declaim them, defame them, write out their wrongs
With the spikes of your language as veritable tongs
Disintricate the problem an arms length away
Garter the cat, and let the mice play
Gutting the meaning, throwing words around
Fleshing and peeling each constituent sound
Break it all down to the essential blocks
Construct it again into a real that mocks
The ideal we see, the idyll we’re presented
With, symbolism inverted, tensions resented
The invention of truth, the angle that’s taken
Tear up the script- “objectivity” forsaken
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