People of these times
Reside to blind allegiances
With the we vs them mentality
Proud believes in
The doubt of our cohesion
In ever increasing tediums
In total disagreement
To every conceived feature
Of the competing impedance
Intolerant to intolerence
A bit oxymoronic if honest
But don't acknowledge it
It's a harsh pill to swallow
When vilifying is justified
As long as you side with me
Then we are the victimized
We have piety
In our beliefs we are righteous
So keep the rivals needs
At arms reach, our of sight
With upbringing and conditioning
It made us the winning team
Either inferior or superior
We clearly have the needs
To be carelessly free
And to live a life of glee
Even if I don't recognize
We need them to identify me.
To Be Frank: 