The age of Mor
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their morrows fuelled by faith
the morons dance
while their piper preens
dreaming of another chance
courtiers serve morsels of fakery
morphing lies as news
morality given the boot
an economy moribund
injected with morphine — the green shoot
while elsewhere morale slips
moratoriums rise
mortuaries fill up
and rationality dies
how much mor can we take…