All national efforts have been carved up
All of the brick and mortar
All cultural artifact
Historical parasite continue to impact
All future efforts have been fated by past decisions
An echo chamber mindset
Reinforced through bio-morphic resistance
The degree of better has forever been tempered
Mannered
Stylised
A massacre of ghosts continue to gather
Of previous authority
Of righteousness
As we rejoiced and then sing like dogs
Whilst our platforms are constructed on limited and non-existent knowledge
We seek expedient opportunism
Aspirations undercut and underscored by an incremental promise
Ex-post-facto cut and slash away
Forlorn and miserable
At loss with hope
The endless churn
The hoopla barks
The campaigning power brokers
Lavished in the playground of unresolved conflict
Tic for Tac
Brinkmanship
Another cyclic dilemma
Yes, here we go again
Driven by manifesto
Forever subsequent
Forever doomed to never ask the basic question
We locked ourselves into a trajectory of self-preservation
And like a war dog
Unmercifully slaughter the enemy
