Hang Glider

A fly on the wall

Who lies, but calls

For internal honesty

When external odysseys

Burn to the third degree

A surging reality

Demanding the pageantry

Comes to a stop

If one is to hop

To third eye detection

A better selection

Of questions asked from past detentions

Furthering the expansion

Of communal mansions

Imbuing the feuds with desires of peace

False prophet projects falling beneath

The rising tides of enlightened belief

Heightening grief to forms of relief

Turning thieves into merchants

Destroying sleeves that hold cards with two headed serpents


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