Mar-a-Lago

Men drown themselves within a sea
Full of scripture and psychosis
Bequeathing all humanity
Comprehension in necrosis.
But that is not the sea for me
Nor any coral reef thereof...
Where all the swimmers disagree
On what it means to truly love...
Or what is best for all who swim,
To chop a crop of tasty kelp,
Or harvest krill by skillful skim
Whenever baleen whales need help!
I think instead I'll sit and wait
And watch the world fall apart,
Since to be great...we must hate,
Poor people trying to be smart...
In a habitat where they conflate
Success with costly real estate!