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When ignorance goes running rampant And fools run amok, And the measure of success is strictly The almighty buck; When logic and reason become suspect And fakesters are thought wise, And people relish living in A fool's paradise; When false news is the word of the day And many people choose To get their news from stations where ratings Are more important than news; When lies masquerade as truth And facts are seen as perverse, And the lack of consideration for others Goes from bad to worse; When science is known as the enemy And metaphor as science, And blind acceptance and misunderstanding Form a tight alliance; When bold and brazen ideologues Make it their primary mission To push their will upon the people And crush the opposition; And when world leaders have the potential To leave the world in rubble, And some of the leaders are buffoons, WE'RE IN A HEAP OF TROUBLE! - by Bob B (12-17-16)
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Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
When Ignorance Goes Running Rampant
When ignorance goes running rampant And fools run amok, And the measure of success is strictly The almighty buck; When logic and reason become suspect And fakesters are thought wise, And people relish living in A fool's paradise; When false news is the word of the day And many people choose To get their news from stations where ratings Are more important than news; When lies masquerade as truth And facts are seen as perverse, And the lack of consideration for others Goes from bad to worse; When science is known as the enemy And metaphor as science, And blind acceptance and misunderstanding Form a tight alliance; When bold and brazen ideologues Make it their primary mission To push their will upon the people And crush the opposition; And when world leaders have the potential To leave the world in rubble, And some of the leaders are buffoons, WE'RE IN A HEAP OF TROUBLE! - by Bob B (12-17-16)
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Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
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