Hiddfens inside
Clever invworteds
Incite chaos
Inside confusdadated
Confusminds
Lonely counterprats
Make friends
In stupidiocity
With frignidiots
Who love
Wealthing
Inside liarbraries
Of corrupnects
Don't call me numbskull
I'm not the first
Eractive verses
dissolve in
circumvented
waves of
irreal words
& surreal swords
(mill for the grist)
Versating ellisions
mutate in
discombobulated
wordclouds of
maloverted lords
& diverted hordes
Egestive extremism
emerges from
specious endgames
& epic sadism
Mismusing holists
grope for hope
within mischievous holes
& eternal sloth
Blobified circumstances
cavort with
aversive erasures
ensuring elusive endings
& erosive circumbobulation
(grist for the thrill)