Pillory

Cannot keep afloat, not anymore,

Prepare for quietus, in the letters that made you speak

For bigotry has overwhelmed the catty collars now,

For overconfidence had overlooked the frozen horrors.

Give your words to them, for you hold no rights,

Inexcusable show of smutty heights,

Smirking dentures, right through those failing ghettos of humanity

In miming games of brinkmanship

Overmuch benefaction, a win-lose rope to hang.

You are wrecked and sunk,

Yet no rats leave the deck, none at all

Afraid of safety, being guillotined in foams is safer still

For nature holds no charity

In the land, cacophony of sacred puffy cats will stone you,

Until you sound deaf.