Demonic Dreams, Wasted Lives

Ah see how loudly they declare,

With much flourish and fanfare,

The many tales that they weave,

Themselves and others to deceive,

The myriad theories that they tell,

Holding millions under their spell.

Who knows what or which is right,

And is based on deep, true insight?

Who knows what or which is fake,

Concocted for vile purpose's sake?

None can with full confidence say

That theirs’s the one true, right way.

 Yet, despite the fact that this is so,

Absolute Truth they claim to know,

Declaring all the rest to be in error,

Unleashing strife, war and terror.

In their madness they furiously fight,

Driven by hate, pride, scorn and spite,

Insisting their theory reign supreme,

Oh what an utterly demonic dream!

Foolish folks, so badly thus deluded,

Wasting their life till it is concluded.

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