(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 act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Their sucked in their circle, they never wave The speeches of the past, they only wish to engrave They enjoy suffering, they can only conceive of there being a slave They can't do anything right, they only misbehave Hiding away, just like in a cave They don't think about things, it doesn't matter if they reflect This is too big for most, too hard to dissect This is too unreasonable, what could one expect Get rid of negligence, take it and eject They're a complete failure, they only neglect CHORUS Not talking isn't going to divert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert The society is the ones who hurt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert All with their clique, eating their dessert 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Any novelty, they have disregarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid They make broad claims while behaving like a kid Stop this already, time to get rid They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard VERSE This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone This is not good at all, this is not fun Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded CHORUS Not talking isn't going to divert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert The society is the ones who hurt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert All with their clique, eating their dessert 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Any novelty, they have disregarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid They make broad claims while behaving like a kid Stop this already, time to get rid They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard VERSE Their own principles are something they do not respect They aren't empirical, they do not inspect The society itself, they completely neglect Get rid of negligence, take it and eject It is so rude, I just need to diss They want you to witness the hell of the abyss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone This is not good at all, this is not fun Soon their tyranny will be over, over and done They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone They always evade, they always run They don't care about people at all, they don't care about anyone CHORUS Not talking isn't going to divert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert The society is the ones who hurt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert All with their clique, eating their dessert 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Any novelty, they have disregarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid They make broad claims while behaving like a kid Stop this already, time to get rid They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard VERSE Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert Their non sense is in your face, it is very overt They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert Their minds, they cannot exert With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Their remissness is spectacular, the world they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novelty, they have disregarded CHORUS Not talking isn't going to divert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert The society is the ones who hurt With fixed ideas, they automatically assert All with their clique, eating their dessert 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Any novelty, they have disregarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid They make broad claims while behaving like a kid Stop this already, time to get rid They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard ---