Hahaha Poem by Marxist illuminatti

Submit my lies
in a forum in which we can all
partake
Twist of fate
shading in between the dark gray
horizon
if i told you i loved
then i guess i would be liein
its hard to face the truth
bt id much perfer the abuse
make no sense or/use
We have no fruit to bear
No love stronge enough to share
I hate the world
yet hold on to life w/feverish euphoria
iam nailed to my skin
thrilled by all the sensations of the
carnal treasures that come w/the oddity
that is the humanity of the situation in which
our occupation has no limitation in what we can achieve
Maybe just it might seem
We all live in our little world
trudging along in seperate sections
Trapted in an elaborate scene