Idled Idealist
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IDLED IDEALIST
He is an idled idealist;
A muscled imbecile,
a savant to no avail
in search of a new world!
While blurring are lines
between the good and bad;
But the right and wrong;
dithered of discerning wisdom,
he is stranded there, in the middle
of labyrinthine lanes all around!
Towards which side to stride...
Left? Right? East? West?
Fuddled is the ideal vanguard...
Alas no friend to walk together
nor even a foe to offer
A decent fighting pleasure!
In this social warren
he remain lost and forlorn
like a frozen mountain
of vain profusion!
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