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Conspiracy Poetry Slam

I like poetry, but lately the art form has fallen on hard times. What once was succint expression of our deepest thoughts and emotions has now turned into another outlet to whine about politics. So much for poetry about chapter headings.

While political expression is fine and dandy, art with sole purpse of expressing idealogy tends to be rather stale. There is much more to the human experience than which arbitrary political party has power.

With that in mind, I have distilled all the feverish fears, general anger, and rampant paranoia of our time into verse and video for your viewing displeasure.

Transcript:.

Goldman-Sachs, data hacked, no one’s got our back.

New World Order.

Fluoride water, President’s daughter, Ivanka’s hotter.

New World Order.

Thanos Game, Disney shame, Palpatine lame.

New Word Order.

People die, babies cry, censored hentai.

New Word Order.

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