What Media?

sorenbarrett

What if sound waves were unsound

If your feet didn't touch the ground

If you found what was square was round

If uncertainty did abound

Would your reason not be drowned?

Then to what others said, you would be bound

It is here that manipulation and deceit are crowned



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