☐𐀊[🜍.ᚈ˙⺵𐂷⨄𐂷⺵˙ᚈ.🜍]𐀊☐

the light-orange tyrant that stole the election now faces ridicule and grassroots rejection

𐃂[⬍]_𐀋𐀤⍎•\ᗊ/•⍎𐀤𐀋_ [⬍]𐃂

for man his true power to rightfully wield, he must to each angel and each demon yield

⌤⌒⨴且ꜛᚼ⥢⚇⥤ᚼꜛ且⨵⌒⌤

for the base and vile instincts to emerge, man needs but blind himself to that light shining everywhere

ㄓ.⥞𓌖⊡⺵ᛝ𐂧ᛝ⺵⊡𓌖⥟.ㄓ

if a trainwreck happens outside our window, every day, at some point we stop watching

⚇⚲•𝈣⟞𐀊¯∐=⧮=∐¯𐀊⟝𝈣•⚲⚇

when external voices make their way inside that soft inner silence shrivels up and dies

⺫⩐˙⫩]⏡⟟𝈣⌶𝈣⟟⏡[⫩˙⩐⺫

to toke on that sweet sticky bubonic weed does mess with the slow growing world-shatter seed

⎉˙ᙀ𝅚˚Ξᚈ𐀋𐆆ï⟑ï𐆆𐀋ᚈΞ˚𝅚ᙀ˙⎉

one puzzles at this quirky climatic form that seems to far stray from the usual norm

Ʊ⬍且˙𐂸⠿⺫⎅␣⎅⺫⠿𐂸˙且⬍Ʊ

it’s fine to be filled with a heaping of love when things hit the skids and pushes turn to shoves

ᛝ␣𐁍￬-🜉ǂⰂ⟞⛊⟝Ⰲǂ🜉-￬𐁍␣ᛝ

the music of lovin’ is some fine Beethoven

𐀴𐀊-Ⰰ⚲ᚒ⣭⚇⎅⚇⣭ᚒ⚲Ⰰ-𐀊𐀴

this life is a tricky and slippery slope if one doth approach it without deep-set hope

𝉅⠿=ㄭ𐂪⌤⎈𝅚⎈⌤𐂪ㄭ=⠿𝉅

for people confused or just coming of age do reach for a drinkie that’s creamy and beige

𓄬×⏡ᐲ⍏∆𐂸∆⍏ᐲ⏡×𓄬

grand it was the vaulted hall - snakeskin columns smooth and tall

ᚈ𐂧⥞𐀤C⟱ᛦᗊᛦ⟱Ɔ𐀤⥟𐂧ᚈ

there’s an awesome genius to the people from The Mighty Boosh

⌶ȯ☉˙𝈣ꜛᙀᚼ_⺵_ᚼᙀꜛ𝈣˙☉ȯ⌶

since becoming an orphan it has been hard at times for him to find his emotional center

𐆆ㄓⰔ￬ᛗᚒ⥀⺫⥁ᚒᛗ￬Ⱄㄓ𐆆

their efforts leave this nation battered and shook - they force through their changes by hook or by crook

⚲-Ɏ.🜍Ψ₳\ⰔȣⰔ/₳Ψ🜍.Ɏ-⚲

for all of those slinky and slippery feels consider the compelling madness of eels

⏣-𝉅ǂŸ𐂹]Ħ𐁊Ħ[𐂹Ÿǂ𝉅-⏣

in order for ideological testing to go forward, those proposing it must pass with flying colors - not one mistake!

☽·Ĥ☐ꜛ⟳且⥢ī⥤且⟲ꜛ☐Ĥ·☾

cloudy and lacking lustre, pickled yet in botanist’s gin, his mind fired sluggishly

☐[卄=⏙˙ᛦҰ𐂹Ұᛦ˙⏙=卄]☐

the mighty crowing cock has arrived; welcome it with a hearty guònián hǎo

Ⱄ-Ї𐁍^*⚲⌒[🜍]⌒⚲*^𐁍Ї-Ⱄ

he then looked straight at it, that alien thing, and said - shit this ball producing some sweet cream

🜽•]ᚈº☐ᛗ—𐀊—ᛗ☐ºᚈ[•🜽

to what do we turn in this terrible time - a Molotov cocktail or iced vodka-lime?