Suffer Fools Madly

With a sleep-living shuffle, they plod along Apathetic senses, that don't notice it's wrong Automatic living, with the brain turned off My ideals of freedom, their conditioned to scoff! The sheople who live, in societies herd Who think flying freely only applies to a bird Corrupted, sealed minds that believe every word Unfortunately their truth is...at best my turd! You may think your free, I tell you THATS a dream The propoganda machine, is the only intel you've seen Your brains so washed I think it must be clean Robbed by the government, robbed by the queen! They must have such giant sheep, for this much wool Though the deception begins whilst still at school Too many righteous idiots, believe false word as rule But it's me who has to madly suffer these fools!! ©John-Ovan.P.Hull