#sindicate
Welcome to the Sindicate
Of utter stupidity
Where all tactile contact
Is inhibited by the puny mind
You are a villain
Of these modern times of change
In primal times
How I would have deranged
Your features
Like the animal within me
Tells me so
To take justice into my own hands
Hone it like never before
Then plant it
Into your ridiculous behind
Then maybe some sense will grow
Instead of spewing idle catchphrase
When all wisdom has escaped
From your old diuretic mind
Then maybe you will see
Beyond your need for controversial
Lust for simple power
Over the sheep you fail to herd
To manipulate the many
Your voice must be heard
But its pointless tribulation
When all around you curd
At your arrogance
Now the freshly programmed
Atmosphere turns at the smell
Of your ***** discussion
Riddled with moth *****
Slurring all the ignorance
You can muster in one
Uninformed, uncontemplated instant
Which has roused the warrior
So I may slay this fool
Only to stop the cringe of colleagues
As they put up with your impertinence
How I wish that all intelligence
Did not exist for a time
So that all the grime that lies within me
Can swallow you whole
So you may have a taste of darkness
To counteract the light
That shines
Out
Of
Your
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Jul 11, 2017
Jul 11, 2017 at 5:56 AM UTC