For the Good of Humanity
Delve into the minds of the inept.
Where eternity seems to weep,
Upon those who want to speak.
Suffering, for those who seek to delete
The insufferable defile creatures
Who roam the Earth and only desiccate
The land we walk on.
Why not replenish what has been given to us?
No.
We must fall upon humanities carpe diem,
Given to us by rappers
Earning more than the Pasteur
And lose our sense of morality
As we saturate ourselves in the new world.
We shall see the world suffer,
And conquer no more
Than a president with no future
And a future with no president.
Lying upon the floor I beg to the Lord
No more than the gold touch of wisdom
To those who walk the walk of sins and gin.
There is more to life than the crowd,
But the crowd of boycotts and strive
For our country and later leader of our generations.
We lower the standards of our species
And lose battles against the so called non existent.
Humans we are not.
We are Heavily Unthankful Morose Aggressive
No-Good Savages of our good ol’ age.
May wealth come to those who care,
And struggle to those who live off welfare.
My fellow companions
As Americans and homosapiens,
Learn the way of the good and patriotic.
Learn the way of the perspicacious.
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