A Rank Horror: A Tragic Lunacy

The clueless exist with a set of answers - a poem.

Unabashed in tone,
Shrinking in depth.
The power once judged
So purely has become 
Revoltingly dishonorable -

Skyrocketing attempts afford trifling ideologies,
Righting centuries of amoral scope
And owning the inevitable trials
Of the visionary future.

But the economic steering of copious supply
And demand must persevere,
Through regulated amounts
Of dedicated resolve…
The values of individual rights and liberty
Must merge with quality, decency,
And restraint.

And the total expungement of unifying displays
Should not cripple
The culprit of turnabout awakening;

And lead to ineffective splendor -
For the sake of sanctimonious remedies.