Bureaucracy: a democracy in an office
But I don't remember electing the ba*tard I work for
He just s**ed co*k all the way to the top
Come to think of it then
I guess it's really like our government
Look at this world
We created order where there was emptiness rather than chaos
Fill out a form, take a seat
And wait for your turn to die
Might as well just hang yourself with red tape
You'll just end up dying in the process of asking for help
Crushed in the gears of our sh**ty health system
None of this makes any f**ing sense
A society believing its own hype
Built on borrowed power
Calculating nothing with exact precision
Think about it
If we're at the top of the food chain
Since it's a cycle, we're also at the bottom
At least a maggot eats and sh**s for a purpose and feeds the earth
We defecate in porcelain sculptures
And pretend it disappears when it's flushed away
It's a good thing we die eventually
Or else it would be even harder to take any of this seriously
And it's only in d**h that we really find our place
Where we finally belong
Inner peace is nothing compared to having a purpose and a reason
We are meat for maggots