Wolves In Wolves Clothing

We're Rome, Aztec Mexico, Easter Island paradigm 

We are followers of Jimmy Jones, cutting in the kool-aid line 



We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film 

We are fear Oligarchy, we are wolves in wolves' clothing, we are this planet's kidney stones 



In the process of getting passed, metamorphosis from first to last 

A system breaking down beyond repair 

A product of three million millionaires and 100 million easy marks 



We are Marie Antoinette, we are Joseph McCarthy 

We've finally become the divided states 

A nation built on freedoms, fears, and hates, the denotation of Irony 



We all want a Hollywood end, but we're getting a foreign one 

The script has already been penned, and titled, "the epitaph of a drowning nation