Shazam

My articles are just listicles,

Passable particles not a bit mystical,

Are able to at least piss the girl off till she barfs another scarf,

inhuman beyond argument, now she is

Knitting her hands on tables stained by optical illusions at regular intervals,

Elusive with no conclusions,

Ellipses she fuses,

Mechanical brooding to new art, true grit,

Now she parks her elbows crossed lost in the glitz,

Wiz kids with their technology and gadgetry,

Funding inflated egos by shepherding models through pageantries,

Open the pantry and the scam scrams like a nanny running after kids,

Behind the wheel of a Chrysler heading into some bricked,

Wall at top speed, the gross need,

To draw attention because daddy got no time to take me to confession,

Confetti is like poetry at funerals,

Lucifer is imagery for the controversy seeking,

But after seeing on 22 inch LED all that is worth seeing,

You tend to compose passable particles,

Nasty words fill the back of your acidic mouth,

Gloating about arm chair diplomatic rounds,

Thinking,

Shazam, am I here too late?

Guess the wine didn't age so well, well played,

Cause I already paid for the seats in advance,

Facts racked in the stacks behind the blackout jars,

Rational passionate fruity bars,

We debate poverty in expensive cars

Hunger on some sub par lard,

Bread meets knife on some sub-prime loan owned by his waiter's aunt

Greenhouse economy,

Space time dichotomy rests,

On the edicts of algebraic geometry,

Honestly can numbers fix?

Or just prick more holes into the argument,

Arguably, he was not solving but passing them,

On like a perfect storm, In the perfect form,

Perfection perfecting the moment that was to be gone,

Fawns over heros that he made up,

With the make up,

Paces through the room at midnight in assumed bravado,

In the hope that someone would wake up,

Dons a cape like a crusader, horseback and then he goes laters,

Faker,

He hacked his reality by peppering gibberish,

He don't drink liquor so instead he is choking his liver with liquorice,

Hit and miss, a passable impersonation,

Less than palpable vacation from reality station,

FM One, now he is baking in the sun,

Goes home for Cool aid and drinks some,

Friends say cool name,

Parents fake and say cool game,

While he is downing more cool aid, I would recommend he hire a stylist to get some cool aid,

To revamp the style, he is this solitary isle,

Attracts ire for being too loud wait until someone files a case or something stating:

Shazam, are we here too late?

Guess the wine didn't age so well, well played,

Cause we already paid for the seats in advance,

Facts racked in the stacks behind the blackout jars,

Rational passionate fruity bars,

We debate poverty in expensive cars

Hunger on some sub par lard,

Bread meets knife on some sub-prime loan owned by his waiter's aunt

New you newton proves to Gluten,

Live life lied to, still look super,

Blooper reel cut like your liposuctions,

Suck imperfection starting with those two-a-piece tumours,

Humour found in the rumours sugar coated bloated logic by scientists honing,

Engineered headlines soaring over freedom's sky but can't avoid the boring,

Need to feed on a fix, sixty second TV show,

Now he bleeds his litter live to entertain underage 20 year olds

The channel swells in views and bloated till burst by Pinocchio's,

Nose prose pore over the teleprompter emotional roller coaster,

This headline was not made for history but the moment,

Let's own it before the messiah on social media disown it,

tweeting:

Shazam, are you here too late?

Guess the wine didn't age so well, well played,

Cause you already paid for the seats in advance,

Facts racked in the stacks behind the blackout jars,

Rational passionate fruity bars,

You debate poverty in expensive cars

Hunger on some sub par lard,

Bread meets knife on some sub-prime loan owned by your waiter's aunt

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