For the contemporary people
And their ritualistic mechanisms
Animating them into plain sheeple
Completely consumed by all the isms
Always quick to their opinion share
But opinions of others cannot bear
Screams that it is not even that fair
As they push it all into a nightmare
Stupid inbreds have so many issues
Such as myself will not go and vote
They be holding the bloody tissues
Proving they should be taking note
But in time it does not really matter
As they are all deluding themselves
Systemic censor and dreams shatter
Now beloved pictures on all shelves
Myself just ignores all that hypocrisy
And all of that so mindless malarkey
For myself believes in a homeocracy
Which spawns into being a synarchy
One is required to all the music hear
And understand all mysterious ways
Never the randomness will hold fear
If one is part of its holy genetic rays
Unthinkable to everyone who is lost
To them every now arrives so abrupt
While counting what all lies will cost
Ignoring everything which is corrupt
Becoming an inefficient construction
The overconsuming societal hysteria
Will become sustainable destruction
And return it all to the prima materia
Myself does not have time for all cancer
And all their neurogenetic inbreeding
Myself is a completely free dancer
Whose works you are reading
