mere EVOLUTION

Cut throat on commandments
As society walks the line
Away with words, a way with words
Too shame, one love, once mine

Vanity fair, revolt rebellion
A Nubian affair
A sickle innuendo lost
Vast diversity, mocks despair

Exclusively Devine is she
Her ways Dramatically Elusive
Unbeknownst within, be that behold
The hooded hand hangs, executed

Twisted words, too many come
Iron maiden rusts, tight lipped
Gaze upon the doppelganger, propaganda
Foggy haze as culture stripped

A mile walked, in tomorrows shoes
Blisters serve no selfless find
Selfish shallow shameful situations
Soul searching heeds but a one track mind.