(NO COPYRIGHT RESTRICTIONS ON THIS CONTENT WHATSOEVER. FULLY PUBLIC DOMAIN) Name the song or poem as you wish, resell it, but please positively influence culture Subject matter | Category 21 -- Not resorting to communication or protest to resolve these. VERSE They don't oppose this nightmare, they don't protest I'm too overwhelmed, I'm too stressed We should talk about all the lies, and fight for the oppressed You're unstoppable, won't be no arrest They don't protest their problems, perhaps they should retaliate They do not talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate They act just like an animal, an animal we should domesticate Their minds will worsen, they will deteriorate Their forefathers they just emulate, they just imitate CHORUS The culture must be altered, the thing we should all elevate They just want to be insular, amongst themselves they commiserate They don't talk to resolve their problems, they don't communicate They don't care about the proper state, all they do is discriminate They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest Bring forth that vigor, bring forth that zest We'll fight, all the ways these creeps have transgressed Doesn't matter what these douchebags have already assessed They need to communicate their mind, say everything that has been repressed It's a sad picture, with a sad walk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk I'm too overwhelmed, I'm too stressed We need to fight, in order to get rest Call me unhappy, call me unimpressed They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest VERSE Doesn't matter what these douchebags have already assessed They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest Stagnation and lies are all I detest We need to fight, in order to get rest There are far, far too many things, left unaddressed We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk We need full conversations, not just smalltalk It's a sad picture, with a sad walk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk They act just like depressed kids, sitting on the sidewalk They're stagnant and complacent, they don't want to fight Don't need no malice, don't need no spite If you communicate, the future will look rather bright Things are not good, they are not right CHORUS The culture must be altered, the thing we should all elevate They just want to be insular, amongst themselves they commiserate They don't talk to resolve their problems, they don't communicate They don't care about the proper state, all they do is discriminate They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest Bring forth that vigor, bring forth that zest We'll fight, all the ways these creeps have transgressed Doesn't matter what these douchebags have already assessed They need to communicate their mind, say everything that has been repressed It's a sad picture, with a sad walk When the thought of resolving a confusion comes in their mind, they just balk We need full conversations, not just smalltalk They don't want to communicate, they don't want to talk I'm too overwhelmed, I'm too stressed We need to fight, in order to get rest Call me unhappy, call me unimpressed They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest VERSE They don't oppose this fucking hell, they don't protest We need to fight, in order to get rest They need to communicate their mind, say everything that has been repressed There are far, far too many things, left unaddressed Sometimes it's right to have a reasonable amount of unrest They don't talk to resolve their issues, they don't communicate Whining and bickering with no communication, is what we should eliminate Don't need no bots, we won't accommodate Their minds will worsen, they will deteriorate The need to learn how to speak, they need to learn to articulate We'll fight, all the ways these creeps have transgressed They need to communicate their mind, say everything that has been repressed You're unstoppable, won't be no arrest Call me unhappy, call me unimpressed They don't oppose this hell, they don't protest ---