I thought that I was just being logical!
Neither did I want it metaphorical now ironical
I thought I was just being empirical
I did not want it to be satirical.

What a goo, a dog, that turns on its vomits
Was I not supposed to soar to the summits
That is why I was playing the smarts
Appointing myself, sure that it lasts.

I even was able to turn against all
With a skeptical eye making the call
Crushing and turning, leaving none to stall
Not only here, but even beyond the all in all.

With a thud landing into waste
The waste that indimidates eyes and taste
A contigent being, why did I think I can test?
That which, The all in all detests!