Unending chirps, unnoticed cyanide Black heart's dense, glitters done hide Puppets followed, inside's purged Do, done, did, the puppeteer urged
No one noticed the room was painted white Traces of blood trailed, blinkers worn tight Equestrian walloped, headed to the light Ran'n circles, stomach churning feces ****
Capillaries' abnormally dilated, pupils constricted Rabid looking butterflies like a life wasted Analogous to a hurriedly headless plight up the stairs Oro, Plata, Mata! Exactly as ye'were told!
Silence Dogood's publishing's projected worst remorse Lies not in heavily salvaging a badly rotten core It's duly accepting and assuming everyone's expendable Abate in value requires throwing utmost valuables
Create a false fancy essential need then make it scarce Very baffling to behold an openly transparent farce Discombobulated-ly simulating the sharp sworded seat Fictional seat, fantasy world, deluded place-deceit
Looked like a Shakespearean play badly rehearsed Many a dead soldiers, each a piece not one is bad Might have to follow Japanese wisdom just like 'twas told It was always the glorious generals who needs to fold
Monarchs' nightmare stripped of status, influence, and gold Badly sculpted, looked akin to a gelatin hardened without mold At that state, stare... Be tranced... Indulge... have a good long look For if it's null, everyone can deduce what kind of path they took