A proud, indignant
Idiocy
You think it's funny
I disagree

Stupification
Beyond a doubt
It's doing us in
Over and out

Nature or nurture
Dichotomy
It doesn't matter
What you believe

The world's devolving
A mental drought
Run for the exit
Over and out

Dull, listless eyes stare ever blankly
Nothing behind them ever stirs
The world outside is burning coldly
We never noticed it at all

Recursive copies
Each one degrades
We bleed together
The image fades