(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 1 -- Abuse of philosophical universalism (making broad claims while intentionally not trying to understand things or see any sides of anything whatsoever, childish behavior worse than a 3 year old, acting retarded) VERSE They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They are failures, down at the boulevard Behaving just like in the schoolyard Tunnel vision, true empiricism is barred Stuck in slavery, in the shipyard They are thugs and creeps, don't want no bodyguard They act like a retard Their acceptance of conversation, is down in the dirt Avoiding the truth, away they skirt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Their minds, they cannot exert CHORUS The speeches of the past, they only wish to engrave Modesty and humility, they never gave Differing viewpoints they never forgave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Hiding away, just like in a cave With automatic ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt Their acceptance of testing, is down in the dirt Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt Away from the truth, on the outskirt The only focus on "responses", they just want to deflect This is too insidious for many to detect They're a complete failure, they only neglect This negligence is poison, the young they infect This has gone on too long, too long unchecked This is too big for most, too hard to dissect To human ideals, you don't want to connect They don't speak for people's best interests, they only neglect They aren't empirical, they do not inspect VERSE They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert They do junk, they do dirt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt Their minds, they cannot exert Science is fundamentally inert With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert They are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Having a little curiousity, cannot be hard Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded ---