We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film
We are fear Oligarchy, we are wolves in wolves' clothing,
We are this planet's kidney stones
In the process of getting passed,
metamorphosis from first to last
A system breaking down beyond repairs
A product of three million millionaires,
a hundred million easy marks
We are Marie Antoinette, we are Joseph McCarthy
We've finally become the divided states
A nation built on freedom, fear, and hate,
the denotation of Irony
We all want a Hollywood end,
but we're getting a foreign one
The script has already been penned,
and titled, "the epitaph of a drowning nation"
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