I write in hopes that by the time you get this We may live to see a change for the better Or are we so devoted these wretched selfish motives When the facts and figures all add up They cannot contradict this burlesque
This sad burlesque With miserable failures making entertainment of our fate Laughter cannot of elevate This sad burlesque
Now can they recall being young and idealistic Before wading in hogwash and arithmetic The pitying smirk The argument runs like clockwork Will run down eventually and splutter to stop
P.S. Well by now you the worst of it And we've heard the alibis that they've rehearsed The smug predictions If it's not a contradiction faith in human nature And have mercy on the creatures in this sad burlesque