(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 are failures, down at the boulevard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard They are failures, down at the boulevard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard CHORUS They always evade, they always run They don't care about people at all, they don't care about anyone Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone This is not good at all, this is not fun Humanity in itself, they want to enslave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Hiding away, just like in a cave Modesty and humility, they never gave Their mind is an oven, just like a microwave Away from the truth they hid There's a giant price they pay, but there ain't no bid Stop this already, time to get rid You don't want to understand, act like a kid Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt An open conversation, they always divert Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert The society is the ones who hurt All with their clique, eating their dessert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert This has gone on too long, too long unchecked They don't speak for people's best interests, they only neglect War and superstition is something they want to resurrect It's not a matter if something is “proper,” if it is correct VERSE Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss It is so rude, I just need to diss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss They want you to witness the hell of the abyss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this All of this rudeness is something you would not miss They want you to witness the hell of the abyss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss Any novelty, they have disregarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded They failure is a sight to truly behold, I swear it's avant-garde Tunnel vision, true empiricism is barred Juvenile as can be, stuck in the yard They walk down the Loser boulevard They act like a retard So zealously fixed they are, they act like a true diehard ---