O!  confusion the mother of ruins,

The “manger” of mass dissatisfaction,

 mocking mirrors  they say makes you cumin,

And leaves you constantly pursuing,

Images globally and socially 

Idolized and glorified for immense 

Imagery in works of pure artistry

and from scientists, it is not pretence.

How then does the trained artist survive now?

Depict science in appealing art forms?

Forsake or imbibe? a choice, the last bow

Confusion, more effective than coliforms

The simple yet alluring desire 

For recognition made everything dire. 

• Oyibi