Morons we are proud, gods shit on cloud,
Hallelujah propaganda stuck to our face.
Sucking like snot, our soul in one shot,
We citizens are just a type of surface.
We believe whatever is told,
We understand we have air in our poo.
Our asshole is for the leaders to use,
As assholes we have therefore graduated to.
Deep dark circles under our eyes,
The cities are dust laden and dense.
Mad rush for whatever it is at the moment,
A dive into the ordinary nonsense.
The nights are dull, stereotypes of past,
The cities sit before their screens.
The villages many still in the dark ages,
Harbor stories of supernatural themes.
Billions of people dictated by laws,
Heartless and utterly stale,
Selfish people at the helm,
Torturing to death a country at scale.
