Motions and movements
Mean free.
Filters and followers
Make dreams.
Afternoon chats
Are of longer bore
And candid-icy
No more.
Fake-ness is now real
And what was real, now ugly
The ideal set before you:
Sickness is lovely.
Red is blue
And blue is orange
Songs are read
and Poems sung
Tipsy turvy
What’s done is undone.