1.
People glorify violence and state, pronouns in bio;
source coded flavours empower sour cold shower.
Bees busy, paving catwalks, life but a riot;
goading youths to be offended mobbed compatriot.
Just Be like Me, a sad clown who shakes covers;
dost have a future but next shot of drugs or Viskey Ubers!
Toeing the line and conserving the zealoth.
2.
Former antifa, who now wear a Tux and roam billboards;
“Be Like Meme” to American dream up nightmares.
Alps dancing on the scalp, to regret our ancestors;
how dare they have values, which didn't cater to ours!
Just Heel and Obey, everything will be better in the snare!
Herded together all, who coy in professing Christ's dares;
fill up universities, while can't answer Yes or No sore!
3.
Spamming resentment for you dared to have Joy;
didn't cry in the corner, then virtues came to clasp.
Do your thing and not feel bad about being a boy:
You should have been so more, to let the Party poise.
Establishment rules, there are no New themes but dust;
Dragon more listened than the things what one must –
doubt so post-mortem, no values escape its white noise!
4.
Everything devalued, to an infinite digest;
stings rot away, while nobody cares.
Karens roam to and through, to police the harvest;
lest Job escapes his friends and stands up modest.
Better be petty, and sculldugger, snitching, impaired;
why should somebody get ahead and Bewitch the Blair?
Gossip and Mediocre, the new Sage of Bel Air!
5.
Be Like Me, best way to oblivion under Steam;
while you streams of cold dead eyes ponder:
“Was there meaning in my life, while I bleed?”
Be Yourself and Remember, what made you Real;
Feel the grass in your fingers as you toil the soil under!
Nobody got Good, without falling eight times sundered –
They also stood up again nine times, would you Believe!
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