Thoughts thought out loud into low trough,

Weeding out the weeds that grow between the thoughtful feed,

Which we all consume as witches brew on all hallows eve,

In thoughtful fright our minds soak in the alchemical poison,

Which feeds us day and night,

Unlimited in atmosphere, catastrophic, all proportioned poison,

Polluting the masses wide and far,

Wisdom and intelligence tar and feathered for belief of ignorance,

Which in truth in the real reason society thinks its thoughts,

All, eating from the low troughs of governmental hands,

Ones, fives, eights, tens, thirteens, nations, leaders which dig,

Digging hands into the lives,

Of those that thrive,

Living beyond the intelligence, forging past the wisdom,

Ignoring, failing, unbelieving, ignorant beings,

Never looking back at the past,

Forging ahead into unknown,

Past reason, sound beds with soft dreams,

To work and cry as the soil gives away to failure,

Fortune crumbles, ignorance wins,

The turmoil of the populace swirls,

Into the tumult of political war,

Politicians crumble while grumbling they didn’t eat a cheese puff today,

All because thoughts eat thoughts while the world crumbles away.