"This Just In,
The issues of society have made different varieties
Of opinions, thoughts, and actions
Causing riots in the factions
And laws to be completely changed,
But now we go to the campaign
Where IQs remain the same if not lower
And the candidates continue to throw mud on one another.
Have we evolved from corsets and wigs
Only to confuse presidents with pigs?
And do pink lives matter more than the lives of purple matter?
Because the people want to know
As the peaceful protests go from being "non-violent" to violence
Between the Roses, Mauves, and Violets.
Tabloid exacerbation sweeps the nation
Now all our brains have left the station
And coming in now are the theorists of conspiracy
Declaring that the world is not all that it seems to be.
Then in come the bigshots,
Exploiting us for all we got
And who are
Targeting us through the media and rallies
Joining forces with all our idolized lackeys like
The likeminded likenesses of those that lacked respect for those
I don't mean to dwell
In the shadows of the figures on the walls you've built so well.
It's hard to tell,
Whether we're living in freedom and liberty or
If we're being held down on our knees
By these same men who control the masses,
Look into your life through your smartphone glasses,
And cut you down like trees to fit their classifications of
What fits inside their image of a world They want to live in
On the broken backs of our brothers-
-No-No-NO-NO I mean living breathing people!
All the while we turn on these people around us
Complain their opinions cause us disgust
And see they don't fit in the guidelines
That the uppers put in our minds
So we eradicate their beings
Without realizing we're being
Controlled by the Man.
And It's plain as
A zuccini up your anus
It's outrageous, unforgivable
So we'll abuse the situation,
Exploit our "rights" as individuals.
Now we go to Ben Casey with the weather."
Shitstorms on the horizon.
It's gonna be huuuuge."