A woman came into a good space She seemed quiet, unsure of herself… Today, the woman has a bone to pick She has quite a nasty tick Ideas galore, upmanship is the play Forming alliances she paves the way Groups of discord on the cards No care of the ramifications or the unkind barbs The woman wants her pot of gold Pooh-poohing the reasons of the simple code The woman has the beast on her side Groups enticed, join her with pride Eventually, the group will fall For now, they seem to be on the ball The woman and her group of misfits stage a coup The Innocent walked into their den without a clue No underhand tricks did the Innocent use The group was equipped, sowed their seed The gang of evildoers has no care for simple math They have created their own tone, a frenzied pact Objectives clear, battle lines drawn Any method suffices they say Remove the Innocent is the only way Explanations and reasons do not matter The remains - a crazed glaze with unkempt chatter
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