It’s a way to terminate
Ignoramus, a way to put
stars upon the sky, though
Some feels difficulty, no gold
Comes out without digging.
Hands of government tried to
Install their background,
God-son alluded, no stone has ears.
Who will be in their custody, a dog
Is a man’s best friend.
They are assimilators but speak
Of bars, they can’t run the human
Organ nakedly, he who hesitate is lost,
A drowning man will clutch at a straw.