please
the drama of this world
are the imbecile people
flow infinite rivers of ink
about them for nothing
evilest, it's for they have
most contagious malady
their affection is named
fame, – power, – money
in their hypocrisy, we are
classed as abject caprices
their pervert style gave us
even a social status kind
we scream we're human,
they see just animals in us
life got abbreviated to be
an absenting way to think
robotized, we wake, we eat,
we percolate, we go to work
we do kids and educate 'em
that life is hard, it's agony
everything that's beautiful
we implemented, calling it
…poetry
yet, accompanied by a tune
is tagged to please a dream