Anon's Register

Hark, don’t think; do as I say

Clear your mind, we’ll miss the way

Path is vast, I’ll steer you wrong

Shun all cares, leisure and song

Trust in me to form your view

I’ve more faith in you than you

Raise ye up to cut thee down

Hinting peace, sadistic clown

Way-out charms spell false relief

Spirit walled in disbelief