Mickeymousebullshit
2 millenia from now when no King without a crown comes to draw some big line in the sand
Will you cease and desist or selfishly persist to keep a tally who you righteously blacklist?
Because I can't understand what make you better than your fellow man
A secret you've been told via Chinese telephone first whispered some two thousand years ago
I recall playing that game at lunch tables around twelve
Some jerk switched the lines with some crazy shit every time
Like "purple monkey dishwater turning into wine" or "bread loaves multiplied"
Things of that kind
This fish story
This ever growing allegory reinforced by some long since misplaced source that could turn up anywhere
To me your all just waiting for the second coming of the frozen corpse of old Walt (Disney) himself
To pass out the hats with mouse ears attached
But there's still a catch to this bullshit merit badge
You still die alone
And all the hate you've shown will be etched not only on your gravestones but on the faces of your next of kin
As they pray for a kinder
Smarter lineage or follow in your lonely footsteps down that dark path
A canyon carved by the tread of martyrs, falsely led by a confused search for something to die for
Will you cease and desist or selfishly persist to keep a tally who you righteously blacklist?
Because I can't understand what make you better than your fellow man
A secret you've been told via Chinese telephone first whispered some two thousand years ago
I recall playing that game at lunch tables around twelve
Some jerk switched the lines with some crazy shit every time
Like "purple monkey dishwater turning into wine" or "bread loaves multiplied"
Things of that kind
This fish story
This ever growing allegory reinforced by some long since misplaced source that could turn up anywhere
To me your all just waiting for the second coming of the frozen corpse of old Walt (Disney) himself
To pass out the hats with mouse ears attached
But there's still a catch to this bullshit merit badge
You still die alone
And all the hate you've shown will be etched not only on your gravestones but on the faces of your next of kin
As they pray for a kinder
Smarter lineage or follow in your lonely footsteps down that dark path
A canyon carved by the tread of martyrs, falsely led by a confused search for something to die for
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