It would appear to believe
Through fanatical trinity
You insofar have trumped
For some fervent polis pride
A financially dissonant patron
Terminally expired
At the tragic end
Of reception
Vermin in the frame
Don't you stand
With thermal gain?
Well aren't you just specific
That zealous sovereignty
Humidified baptisteries
To the native's
Cooling reticence?
So proclaimed
That you are neither
Could that be the cause
For the player's objectivity
And the shingled attainment
Ever so folded
Without the mythic melding
And now you hear for me
The coaster towards perpetual
While one man atones for calamity
Catafalque among elite
And still
The goggle's waning
How many mistakes must die?