Observation
Arur Haman, baruch Mordechai
Drink till drunkenness is virtue
Virtue signal till it's a sin
Watch honor turn to pride
and violence beget peace
The space between 0 and 1 is infinite
And we oscillate in-between
One day her ambition might cast her high into the trees
Her head sprouting through the canopy to look out over a jungle that swallows seeds like her
And she'll reach for that bright and burning mango, the sun!
She will be luminous, and her shadow darker than ever.
Arur Mordechai, baruch Haman