What Fallacy ?

Yes, I write such yielding ludicrous tangent, 
Whether it’s for the depth of meaning, 
Or extreme sophistry, 
The natural meaning of wisdom will only go as,
Farther decay and decay. 

Extremity suffices only the claim of the attitude of a sheep, 
In the minds of none does it produce a dopamine so sweet, 
That the ripe fruit itself explodes of sweetness and into agony. 

Make me pragmatic in your blindfold, 
Making me yield is like making a toad scream ‘roar’ ! 
Which one do you expect me to adhere to ?
 Oh, such a fallacy, you’ll never see. 

-Othello D. Gomes