7. Cacoit

The strong, the needy  
The wrong, the preachy  
Left spirit into the words we cannot say  
If anyone breaks through the mind of his peers  
It would be a common mistake  
Yes it would be wrong  
It would be such a shame  
Unfair and uncool  
But so right in a way  
To feel better than most  
Or maybe OK  
With the power to hurt  
And share our prayers and thoughts  
We all crave for some  
More atrocities  
Some defused trauma  
All for the glory of  
A few hundred men and their legacy  
A few daughters and sons a few bad ideas  
Gotta stay fit if you want a pornocracy  
You are what you deserve to be  
We rise, we complain and cry for justice  
But forget how easily we get to eat  
The comfort of striding in groups is appealing  
The herd makes you a sheep  
Yet it would be wrong  
It would be such a shame  
Unfair and uncool  
But so right in a way  
To feel better than most  
Or maybe OK  
With the power to hurt  
And share our prayers and thoughts  
We all crave for some  
More atrocities  
Some defused trauma  
All for the glory of  
A few hundred men and their legacy  
A few daughters and sons a few bad ideas  
Gotta stay fit if you want a pornocracy   
You are what you deserve to be