>>21484229It's a farmhouse plantation, and you are the crop.
Brought up to be tender, grown up to rot.
Your souls have been weighed as they all should,
And we're sorry to tell you it's not looking good.
So don't get your hopes up, and it's true, yes - you know!
The glass never was actually half-full!
Don't close your eyes now, you'll miss the best part,
When the lies that you fell for tear out your heart.
It won't be pretty, it won't be a ball.
In fact, I wouldn't look forward to it at all!
I'm not Dr. Seuss, though with words I do play -
Some stories can only be told through this way.
So elucidate meaning, and open your mind.
And your ultimate destiny, I fear, you will find.
Humanity lacking, found wanting, and dead.
The only way back to life is a shot in the head.
Mercy killing, euthanasia - it's fine!
They're sick, rabid animals, and they stepped out of line.
