A world without filters

You daresay can seem

One where beauty and truth

Might be able to gleam

 

To that I say HA!

Because without such masks

And rules and disguises

All order quickly goes to the racks

 

Let me try to express

An idea in my head

With no strings attached

And see where my thoughts are lead

 

A many-a-night

Through the moss and the blight

One creature rook

With tulmutous might

 

T’was the huper Dobin

Some might say

He thwumps and hobbs the houlding

Everyday

 

He shulps and souts

With contagious glee

And sings and hums

In unending meam

 

Cirruming the news, he was up and nervey

I puuffed my chest with tulgey curth

In hopes of meeting the Dobin

Someway

 

I skipped and skupped

The toves my guide

Until the sound of the mormomes

Caught my eye

 

Upwards I ruffed

With innocent tuff

And I piked and joved

When I corcosed the tove

 

The Dobin! The Dobin!

My jubulent cries outgave

My face in a frenzy

My head a true braze

 

The dobin, he crackled

When he saw my wruff

For never before

Had he seen such stuff

 

I’ll never forget

What I slone that day

And I joped and srayed

As I went on my way

 

About the huper dobin

Some might say

He thwumps and hobbs the houlding

Everyday

 

NOW QUICK!

Bring back the order

And rules and masks

And filters that boarder

Our thoughts into comprehension

 

I have given my thoughts

Now dear reader

It is up for decision for which

Communication is the breeder

 

Which shows the better

Form of human language

And which gives way

To imagination and changes