(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 If you talk to them they miss the subject Get rid of negligence, take it and eject This is a giant mess, it is wrecked Communication is the solution, people must interconnect The society itself, you completely neglect The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Humanity in itself, they want to enslave They're messed up as all hell, their character is deprave Hiding away, just like in a cave CHORUS Their behavior makes them charred They act like a retard Don't care about reason, they have no regard They walk down the Loser boulevard Tunnel vision, true empiricism is barred Enlightment values is not something they safeguard They act like a retard Telling them the truth sometime, might set them off guard So zealously fixed they are, they act like a true diehard They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss There are too many good ideas that one should not dismiss It is so rude, I just need to diss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss Ignorance is not happiness, negligence is not bliss They walk down the Loser boulevard They deserve to be combated, with the truth we should bombard They act like a retard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard They failure is a sight to truly behold, I swear it's avant-garde So angry they are at anything, they act like a true diehard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard 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 VERSE Any progress is fleeting with them, they revert All with their clique, eating their dessert With pre-thought of ideas, they automatically assert Mind's gone to oblivion, they ain't alert No one will be unhurt Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't have decency, they automatically disregard 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 Reason 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 Thinking itself resides in their territory of circumvention ---