Rhythms kicking through the dark
Printing visuals of blind dancers
They knew not where the sounds
Traveleth from
Who and why it was created
Remained an unsolved mystery
They vibed to the tune unknowingly
The confused instinct
Left them in a state of unreal vibes
And they concluded in the dark
Stating the untrue
Their mindset wasn't fixed,
They were likened to as vibrators
Some taking a tour
About an uncompleted building;
Literally, they were under construction.
Ideas with rather eccentric deonty
The people-my people gyrated in deceit
Summarization with decapitated holism
Begets in their perspective.
Avoidance of the untrue
Is in taking time into contemplation,
Be wise!

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