Fallen with jealousy, romance
Socialism and rights, democracy
With it propels propaganda
And echoes sounds of tyranny
OH! With his gentle move he lies
And technology that is backward
What a terrible performance I say
To found brothel cities, Dubai
Creativity is mistrust
And sells himself as art
Though found with abhorrence
Yet dignifies himself as craft, alas!
Usually, the earth succumbs
Painlessly becomes bound
And lies to himself about Mars
How alien races say ‘Hi”
9 and 10 are not just numbers
And some species live on colors
Their philosophy is such that
Logic is always a lie
Usually
Liteboho Seotlo
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/29/2019
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