squares and try to put I in circles
Generation turned squared lying about to teeth they dare
Running lines to bet like hare
Hyenas agreed on jackpots they feast on
Leaders nothing short of a ruler
Going about perpendicular to their followers
Following their flexed muscles square
Hitting regime down bisecting angles
True to the core
I will dare bisect their acute angles
Drawing arches for the lines there after
Don't be scarred by their measurements
Scale their fear down with love
Am protected by the universe
No strings attracted no funny angles
Till infinity my creation will live
Don't judge my squares and try to put I in a circle