High Societies
There are rules to abide
to live in our society
of uncharted tides
The reference is far unseen
to those who fall victim
to the Hollywood love scene
Every face a mask
to hide the tales
of a false forecast
Testing the dimensions of time
many are enriched for the worst
Unsolved issues painfully entwined
until overriding pain will burst
And when the moon arises
all is forgotten in the darkest of nights
for the element of surprise is far, far a flight
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