I have developed some lecturing tendencies
They really need to be stopped
It’s just I care so much about the world
I now carry around my own soapbox
At every opportunity
I command people to wake up
Can’t you see the government
Is fucking you all up?
But I have become far too self-righteous
It is doing me no good
All my friends are deserting me
Cause it’s always me that’s in a fucked-up mood
I do not want to be this way
I need to let it go
But how else can I communicate
All that wallows in my soul?
Maybe poetry is the answer
People love good art
And they are all clever enough
To see through a young upstart
Hopefully I will learn my lesson
That no-one can be forced
To change their mind or do as I say
Just because I shout myself hoarse
So I’ll not even try to guide them
Who am I to lead the way?
I only hope that as a human being
I can survive another hellish day
Cheers!
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