In quest for concentrate distraction
the frustrated villagers
with bared teeth and vigorous snarling
dug up a well in belligerent momentum
and in drooling haze and fogged clouds
they filled the well with their with spittle's and spite
the harbingers and provocateurs poked and prodded
ushering villagers into the pool of their spittle slime
and in dastardly glee besmirch them swimmers *** laude
see in wonder what we can achieve cavers of Demos unite
power to the union power to us floaters who swim in our spittle
mention not Plato or Allegory of the cave or the Theory of Forms
Chinese whispering and fabrications are all that is needed & required