Poetica – An ode for social constructionism

Let's make truth anew,

if "truth is what we make it",

social construct it.


First I listen well,

find lyrics in your mind,

tune them into mine.


If I sing them well,

You'll not know the difference,

think them your own song.


Repeat after me,

chant it over and over,

'til it's your refrain.


Let others hear it

until it echoes a tribe,

identity proud!


Then odious ode,

waving flag and marching beat

makes other other.

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