(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 Too bad, awful, acting just like a kid Stop this already, time to get rid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Away from the truth they hid Complete neglect, complete inattention We need change, we need intervention Reason itself resides in their place of circumvention They have no genuine intention They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Cowardice abounds with them, they arent brave Modesty and humility, they never gave Preordained, they already know their fave They enjoy suffering, they can only conceive of there being a slave They want the status quo, it's all they crave CHORUS They don't want to discuss, they don't want to reinspect Try to talk about something true, they only redirect The society itself, you completely neglect Too long has this gone on, it should have been checked Thinking differently shouldn't have to be 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde VERSE This leads to great ruin, this is the disconnect They don't speak the language of the people or their dialect They don't want to discuss, they don't want to reinspect The society itself, they completely neglect The society itself, you completely neglect This is in an insult to everyone, not just disrespect Through their neglegence, everyone they affect They don't think properly, they cannot introspect Tunnel vision, true empiricism is barred They're prone to true violence, they want to use weapons to bombard Reason is what they want to discard They walk down the Loser boulevard They act like a retard Behaving just like in the schoolyard CHORUS They don't want to discuss, they don't want to reinspect Try to talk about something true, they only redirect The society itself, you completely neglect Too long has this gone on, it should have been checked Thinking differently shouldn't have to be 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde VERSE 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 This negligence is poison, the young they infect It's not a matter if something is “proper,” if it is correct They don't speak for people's best interests, they only neglect We don't live in this alone, all of us intersect Need to clean up everything, not merely disinfect What horrendous non sense these creeps did Towards the realm of insanity they already slid Too bad, awful, acting just like a kid Away from the truth they hid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Tunnel vision, everyone and everything they forbid CHORUS They don't want to discuss, they don't want to reinspect Try to talk about something true, they only redirect The society itself, you completely neglect Too long has this gone on, it should have been checked Thinking differently shouldn't have to be 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde VERSE Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Any novelty, they have disregarded Not wanting to see any sides of anything, acting like the most juvenile kid They're such failures, themselves they outdid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Can we stop this, their non sense they overdid Don't have to do with ego or id CHORUS They don't want to discuss, they don't want to reinspect Try to talk about something true, they only redirect The society itself, you completely neglect Too long has this gone on, it should have been checked Thinking differently shouldn't have to be 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 are failures, down at the boulevard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Brittle as possible, they are truly unguarded Violence is second nature to them, their friends they've bombarded Any novel ideas, they automatically have discarded Enlightenment values, they have not safeguarded The clique is so insular, I swear they're retarded Overcoming true inertia, unmovingness is hard 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 Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde ---