(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 wholesale, in every aspect They're a complete failure, they only neglect This is not right, this is completely incorrect We don't live in this alone, all of us intersect The most base impulses is something they want to resurrect The world is the thing they cannot save Same ideology to the grave Their mind is an oven, just like a microwave Modesty and humility, they never gave They act as bad as possible, they don't know how to behave Hiding away, just like in a cave With fixed ideas, they automatically assert They can't tolerate novelty, they won't insert Any progress is fleeting with them, they revert Avoiding the truth, away they skirt Quite introverted, not an extrovert Their behavior is garbage, it should be dumped in the junkyard Working don't matter for this, whether day or graveyard Thinking differently shouldn't have to be hard They walk down the Loser boulevard They act like a retard CHORUS They are completely negligent, they are utterly remiss It is so rude, I just need to diss Without conversation, we're all headed to the abyss This is something you can't comprehend, we can't comprehend this Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard They are failures, down at the boulevard Childish tunnel vision, acting just like a kid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Stop this already, time to get rid Away from the truth they hid Towards the realm of insanity they already slid Towards the realm of insanity they already slid Too bad, awful, acting just like a kid Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid Don't have to do with ego or id VERSE Their minds, they cannot exert These guys are a bunch of bitches, perhaps one should buy them a miniskirt With automatic ideas, they automatically assert The society is the ones who hurt Cutting out the conversation, putting on the lid Maybe the rebels and true communicators are off the grid Lack of thought makes an adult the absolute worst kid Tunnel vision, everyone and everything they forbid Maybe they only care about money, what was the bid They don't care about your feelings, they don't regard Their neglect is out of this world, I swear it's avant-garde Their insularity is magnitudinous, disregarding it is hard They don't care about anyone, don't need no bodyguard They are failures, down at the boulevard ---