Paper radicals April 14, 2024
We live on the verge of self-annihilation
And still sing songs promoting peace
Or appeasement,
Blaming everybody but ourselves,
While whacko Jane Fondas
Rant about racist climate change
While basking in the lap of luxury,
Never changing,
Paper radicals ranting about
What the rest of us ought to do
While doing something else themselves
We, sitting on the edge of global war,
While spoiled children rant on campus
About unjust life is
About diversity that is not diverse,
About gender designed to humiliate men
About climate change that is mostly myth,
While we all wait for the body bags
To wash up on our shores at in time past,
Not even knowing whose bodies they contain,
Draft dodgers finding new ways to dodge
Overweight, brain dead idiots,
Waiting for the world to end so that they can say,
“Told you so!”
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