EXAMPLE (my jumble tongue #17)

broken baubles the lot

trying to float in their abyss

fighting for care in a people

of selfers, takers and dry hearts

with clashing thinks cause

to go rager hungry for red

what’s a mope to do

but toe the line

like a led-husk

sand counter

number-taken

order riding

flocker

What’s in the sun

otherwise, right?

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ROUGH TRANSLATION - for example help to new jumble tonguers.

people are damaged

trying to glide thru their own lives

struggling to have compassion for others

the selfish, the greedy, and heartless

with confrontational thoughts as a catalyst

to want to get brutally bloody

what is a nobody to do

but stand on the edge

like a lacky

time waseter

in line to take a number like the rest of 'em

focused on profit

to be part of society

How else do you get to tomorrow, right?

|| another_proser ||