(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 This is not good at all, this is not fun This should be opposed by brave individuals, a special someone They don't care about you, they don't care about everyone They always evade, they always run The state of science is, wholly inert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert Any progress is fleeting with them, they revert Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert Away from the truth, on the outskirt Their minds, they cannot exert CHORUS They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss It is so rude, I just need to diss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss It is so rude, I just need to diss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert Their minds, they cannot exert Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt When things are wrong for decades, no one will be alert They act like a retard Juvenile as can be, stuck in the yard Their behavior makes them charred Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard Stuck in slavery, in the shipyard VERSE Their mind is an oven, just like a microwave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave They enjoy suffering, they can only conceive of there being a slave Preordained, they already know their fave There's a giant price they pay, but there ain't no bid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Hive-mind, acting just like a kid Don't have to do with ego or id Towards the realm of insanity they already slid Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded With automatic ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt So enamored by their own non sense, to themselves they flirt Their minds, they cannot exert CHORUS They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss It is so rude, I just need to diss All of this rudeness is something you would not miss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss It is so rude, I just need to diss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't have decency, they automatically disregard They are failures, down at the boulevard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard With fixed ideas, they automatically assert No one will be unhurt Disingenuous to the extreme, the society they subvert Their minds, they cannot exert Completely ineffective as they put on their shirt When things are wrong for decades, no one will be alert They act like a retard Juvenile as can be, stuck in the yard Their behavior makes them charred Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard Stuck in slavery, in the shipyard VERSE They regurgitate garbage, they only reassert Their minds, they cannot exert No one will be unhurt All with their clique, eating their dessert With fixed ideas, they automatically assert The state of science is, wholly inert Their mind is made up, they just blurt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Any progress is fleeting with them, they revert Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert The state of science is, wholly inert Avoiding the truth, away they skirt ---