The minds of naive are transparent
public catching them are apparent
Lost are they in the jungle gym
fail to recognize the inner brim
Crowded are the manipulates,
easily can they stipulate
Hazed are the judgments
of gullible
heads are twirled by the
shrewder (s)
The trap is done
mock was a fun
You realize it later
Now clear with the traitor
Each time, appears the treachery
You become aware of the false
sensory .