This thing is complex We’re lacking Balances or checks And being led By inferior intellects Round up the usual suspects Cuz’ who knows what Is coming next?
This thing is perverse It’s gone from Bad to worst Could it be that We’re accursed? And can it somehow Be reversed?
This thing is bizarre Because it’s gone Too far But then, There you are We’re in a Petri jar
This thing isn’t unique And I know of What I speak Which informs This critique The strong will Vanquish the weak If we continue being meek