Complexity for its own sake
Is e'er the work of the fake
To confuscate the credulous
And obfuscate the populace
To obscure their mediocrity
They hide behind tautology
With phrases labyrinthine
They hide a soul that's asinine
Be not fooled by such a man
Come not near the charlatan
For he that bores with wordy verses
Receives the most deserved cursesAnd writers of gratuitous rhymes
Will suffer justly for their crimes
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