Cave versus Agora
That Plato thug looms; just pathetic, though,
Pretending that he’s thinking straight about
Ideals. He doesn’t have a clue. The glow
Of solitary thought, that drought,
Is all he cares to focus on. Supreme
And dictatorial his brain but in
A prison cell like Hitler’s: black light beam,
That’s what his meditations are. The twin
Of Naziism, that is what his mind
Lurks as, but not identical this womb
Mate. National Socialism would bind
Whites all together in their darkened room.
..His Socrates believed in rubbing views
….To cause those human truths that come from bruise.