The human is a frame befleshed br And furnished with a mind enmeshed br In tarantellic throws of thought. br br Tormented by a jealous rage, br Suspicion builds a filthy gauge br To measure all imaginary rivals. br br The sea of flagellating surface br Copulates without a purpose - br A climax in a storm reviled br That splashes dying lands beguiled br br By 'Save the World' br And other sickly pleas.