SOUNDS OF IRONY

Injustice you see.

Can't you see your own?

Love you feel.

Hard to express your soul?

Hatred you  brew,

can't you simmer it down?

Kindness thee express,

is it for the stage you are upon?

Polite words you sing.

Oh! such a Off tune song.

A  perfect part you portray.

Like Brutus did his own!

What else shall I say,

For humans we are now.