1. I see each day brings something new,
Full of wonders and surprises too.

2. One who could barely speak is now an orator,
Though his eloquent words are but a fraud.

3. The nightingale's been silenced, no longer sings,
While the raven's granted freedom for its caws.

4. Sense died when the wise one passed away,
And justice lost its balance and its way.

5. What added fuel to the raging fire,
Was the silence of the virtuous and wise.

6. Ugly became the norm, so now it seems,
If vice calls out, its calls will find a welcome.

7. This is counted as poetry despite its faults,
Though in prose it would not merit any thought.

8. That poem though no answer can it bring,
To poetry's deepest questioning.

9. In us logic is offended and aggrieved,
And meaning is upended and perceived.

10. Ugliness in our society prevails,
Beauty languishes, exile it curtails.