(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 Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 Thinking itself resides in their place of circumvention We need change, we need intervention Complete neglect, complete inattention They have no genuine intention Reason itself resides in their territory of circumvention They make broad claims while behaving like a kid Away from the truth they hid Maybe they only care about money, what was the bid Towards the realm of insanity they already slid Thinking itself resides in their territory of circumvention We need change, we need intervention They have no genuine intention Complete neglect, complete inattention CHORUS All with their clique, eating their dessert They already claim to "know", they just blurt Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Data and observation, they don't dare to collect They don't treat others with dignity, they don't have respect This is completely wrong, don't want to properly direct They're a complete failure, they only neglect Same ideology to the grave Their mind is an oven, just like a microwave The speeches of the past, they only wish to engrave Differing viewpoints they never forgave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave They're messed up as all hell, their character is deprave Change is now coming, they cannot avert With automatic ideas, they automatically assert Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert Their minds, they cannot exert VERSE Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They don't have decency, they automatically disregard 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 Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard Quite fixed in their thinking, they all introvert Their sanity is backwards, they want to invert Away from the truth, on the outskirt With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert ---