This poem has nomenclature
augmented in its quality.
Its sheer linguistic efficacy’s
grasped throughout the polity.
For every word that it could use
a finer one’s been substituted,
and, you see, the net result
is something that is convoluted.
Sometimes plainer speaking
is the way to say your bit:
Just because it’s ‘Levelled Up’,
don’t mean it isn’t shit.
